what a fucking relief.
i was in and out of court this morning in five minutes. walked in, gave my name and case number, and was immeaditely dismissed. no big deal. all those nights of no sleep, being panicked all day long, and in general freaking out were for nothing. i guess its better to have been overly worried than casual about it.
i'm gonna celebrate tonight. while i was walking home from 9th street i almost skipped the whole way. i was in my head the entire time, so thankful that i was done with the stress of it all.
i came home and made tacos filled with yellow squash and potatos. then i napped. it was awesome. i'm at work now, only gonna be here for three more hours. its cool.
i had a freaking blast last night at eva and tony's house. ice cream socials are such a southern gathering, it was awesome. tons of rad friends to talk to, plenty of ice cream and treats to eat. their house is amazing, by the way. so rad.
when i came home andrew was in the middle of pulling everything out of the upstairs closet and re-organizing it. spreading it out so it becomes more accessible. he unpacked his kite collection and put them all together. it was really funny. what a nerdbucket. he immeaditely googled the kite makers website and spent some time watching videos of other nerds flying kites. sheesh.
having the kites all over the house reminded me of the time eva and tony spiderwebbed the ENTIRE 1600 sq feet of our loft with bright yellow string. they'd bought an entire weaving loom sized spool of it and spent the afternoon making the house impassible. it was amazing. walking in the door and having to belly crawl to the sofa was hilarious. i tried to find a picture of it but couldn't, though i know some were taken.
we went to bed that night cold, tired, drunk, and woke up the next day forgetting that the house was strung up. it was funny to have to cut your way through the house to the coffee maker.
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