Goodbye baby….hello 2007
Buckwheat pancakes with peanut butter and agave nectar. Nothing could be better at nine at night with friends in San Diego. Okay, one friend, and one mom in San Diego. Except the mom is sleeping and the two friends are eating pancakes. One is drinking raspberry natural cola and vodka and cooking. The other is commenting on the lightweight nature of first friend and laughing at her drunken cooking.
Fine, drunken friend number one is me. I am a lightweight and not ashamed. The weather is beautiful and the pancakes are delicious.
We sent Andy back to Vegas before we got to LA. His instructions were to play hockey and pick up the few important things that we forgot in the RV. He was a good sport an amazing companion for the trip, but this extended time with his mother-in-law I could see was wearing on his affable nature. A few hours before we hit LA I told him to scram and come back to San Diego on Tuesday.
Goodnight mother internet.
*Edit by Nova: We used real butter to cook the pancakes…something Cindigo wouldn’t do if she were sober. Also, Cindigo’s mom is “snoring incessantly”.
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