From early morning polo games down by the border, to thrifting on Coast Highway, to dinner at Chilis and a fiasco, to an interesting yet lovely night at David's, to waking up at 7 and having to move my car and seeing Matt's car parked sideways in their driveway, to a lovely service by the beach for David's dad, to a delicious burger place and Breidenthal craziness (of the best sorts), to falling asleep and barely making it in by curfew.
Has been my past two days.
Add tonsillitis and BAM, you have one tired son of a biscuit.
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