The Haps
My shoulder is much better, thanks for asking. No more sling, but still a few Advil. I’ll take it – at least it moves now.
I’m starting a resume/cover letter editing side hustle. Need a red pen? I’m your girl.
Cassano’s is the best pizza in San Clemente. We ate there today with a friend and walked along the beach. Seriously. We walked along the beach today at lunch. Really. We laughed and talked about surf conditions like it was the most normal thing ever. Sometimes I’m amazed by my own life.
Adam and I played “20 Questions” while stuck in traffic last night and I totally owned him. Don’t tell him I said that.
Phil and Kirsten have a puppy. She’s adorable, and so are the Casalegnos, in their new mommy/daddy way. They are going to be great parents someday.
We’ve learned how to play “Whist” at the Nichols house. I feel very Dickens-esque.
I’m trying to use “downtrodden” as often as possible in my vocab. Thanks Brooke.
Dwight Howard let me down. Better luck next year, Shoulders.
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