Planes, Buses, Automobiles (Plus Feet)

Yesterday I arrived at Clara's beautiful little blue house in Portland feeling nasty x a milli. Flying does that to a person. Fitsy picked me up, I saw her new baby, I entered the empty home of five in the side door that had been left unlocked.

After running, locking my sweaty self out (in he rain), showering, napping, and reading Clara came home! What a joyous meeting it was! It has been over two years since we have seen each other in person. We chatted and hungrily hit the streets to eat some delicious grilled cheese served out of a bus. Mine was cheddar with avocado and a fried egg on sourdough. Clara's included grilled onion. We ate inside a huge school bus that blared happy-go-lucky music.



Pick-up friends are so nice! It's been however long but you just play pick-up, and that's all. You're walking out of a school bus and discussing people you know and things you do just like at the lunch table junior year.