Fish Fry and Fourth of July

 

After working 3 straight weeks with no days off, I woke up on Monday and moved to the couch where I laid until about 7:00 pm, with the exception of lunch with the 'rents at El Arroyo with the ever fun Becker. We made a serious dent in our current TV on DVD season, and went on a walk as the sun went down - lazy maybe, but got in some much needed rest.

Claire Bear came over to join the fun, and to discuss the possibility of turning the MAK house into the MACK house - "Dreams the way we planned them" - Wicked. Tonight will be our Quarter Life reunion, coined that way because we all bonded during our quarter-life-crisises (post college pre, careers/marriage). These are my soul sisters. So gangster, so thug.

He's pretty thug, too.