The horoscope writers keep spying on my life.

After being out of town for one day, I return home to find three letters from friends in the mail. How lovely.

Still catching up on trip pictures

I love going back to my parents' house because I always come back with a million treasures:
-Antique backgammon board
-Mom's old books from fashion design school
-Drawings from when I was almost 3 years old
-Soymilk

It almost makes up for the whole stolen bike incident.

glass images of a fragile world

Mixing chemicals

I'm home yayayayayayayayayayy!