Last weekend Kristen and I went to visit Paola in Glastonbury. It was delightful. First, we ate sushi.
Then, we saw this:
It's not just me, right? This is effed up, right? That's what I thought.
We went shopping at Anthropologie and Aerosoles and the Gap and Old Navy and Ann Taylor. I almost bought stuff at Anthropologie but talked myself out of it, telling myself I couldn't afford it. But then I turned around and spent more than I would've spent at Anthropologie at Old Navy. What is my problem? Later we went to Bar in New Haven. Joining us were Myspace Jon, Giancarlo and his friend. I can't remember is his name was Andrew or Anthony. And of couse Juan. Juan got to pose for a picture with this guy:
He was pretty stoked. You would be too and you know it. We brought a bunch of cards from "Would You Rather," a rather excellent game in which you can ponder such questions as "would you rather have a see-through nose or entirely white eyeballs?" and "would you rather have eyebrows that make a complete circle around your face or eyelashes that are ten inches long, stick straight out from your face, and can't be cut?" Important questions that need answers. "Would You Rather" entertains us for hours. Well, that and singing "mom jeans, mom jeans...put on your mom jeans" and finding ways to insert the words "mom jeans" into whatever is on the radio. If you are unfamiliar with the reference, please go here immediately. OK, that link doesn't seem to be working right so just go to youtube and search for mom jeans.
Here are some more pictures from Bar:
Krippi's eyes are closed but she's still the cutest.
Sometimes after a night out we have to boil Juan's head for sanitary reasons.