Still moody. Luckily, it’s raining here in Indy. There’s nothing worse than when you’re a sourpuss and it’s sunny as all get out outside. Editing these pictures of the beach, I wonder if the constant California sunshine is like living with a terminally perky person who makes you feel bad for staying inside in your pajamas all day.
This is the closest I got to any celebrities in LA. We did see Wilfred Brimley in the Denver airport. We think. It may have just been an older gentlemen with awesome facial hair.
From The Counter - Turkey Burger to the Nth Degree.
- 1/3 lb Turkey Patty
- Sharp provolone cheese
- Mixed baby greens
- Roasted red peppers
- Scallions
- Avocado
- Roasted garlic aioli
- Awesomeness
April 5th, 2009 at 9:11 pm
I’m glad the blogging Jenn is back!!!! I’m also insanely jealous of your California vacation… keep posting your pictures so I can drool over them while I just get fat in the snowy April Indiana weather
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April 6th, 2009 at 7:22 am
wilfred brimley and i have the same birthday. no joke.
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April 6th, 2009 at 9:42 am
@ Abbie - Well at least you have an excuse for getting fat in April Indiana weather. What’s mine?!
@ Sean - I’m sure your birthday celebrations are vastly different, what with his diabeetus and all .
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April 6th, 2009 at 12:14 pm
So great. Margaret and I were chilling on that pier sharing a churro and a cock-sucking seagull swooped down and snatched it right out of her hand. It was almost cartoonish.
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April 6th, 2009 at 1:03 pm
Haha, no shit. What a great story.
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