mexicans are too futile and i don't wanna get pregnant

man this weekend was GREATTT but i am glad to be back in chicago. i got to go to a lovely spur of the moment picnic last night, 8 of us showed up with pretty much leftovers from our fridges. i brought 3/4 of a banana bread and a bottle of wine. it was the most wonderful way to see the end of summer fade from our eyesights.

daves father picked me and dave up from o'hare in his cherry red pt cruiser, blasting NPR and smoking a huge cigar. i love dave's dad.

meghan - i cannot believe that i forgot your birthday. give me some time - but expect something good to show up in the mail. did you get the letter i sent you last week?

i got the pictures back from our critical mass viking bike ride, i'll post them on my other blog and put a link up here as soon as i get organized enough.