Strawberry Express

Today was a good end-of-a-long-weekend-slash-kick-off-of-summer day. LM and I did our strawberries delivery to all those whose grad parties we inadvertently missed due to our monumental day of packing up and moving out. Still even working on the moving in part though....

First was Curtis and Gonzo's Memorial Day bbq. We brought the strawberries and Italian Soda supplies. They provided the bomb carne asada fajitas. Then we paid a visit to the boys' house but only Mr. Script Supe was there. We kicked it and ate one of the packages of strawberries while being educated on all of Mr. Script Supe's favorite mellow music. Using his library system, I borrowed Survivor by Chuck Palahniuk which I am very excited about reading. Finally, after a quick dinner, we visited the Production Designer at her parents' place. At 9 pm, they were just getting to their grilling for the holiday, but LM and I were too full to indulge. Instead, we just chilled and admired Production Designer's picture that was on the cover of the local newspaper. I don't think they could've chosen a better shot.

Peace and love to all the grads. And strawberries. what hwat.

-The Costume Mistress