whoosh.ugh.
i can't believe it's july. already. i can't believe i've been home for 10 months. already. and tho this year has been whizzing by and warp factor 9, this has been the slowest week ever and it's still not done! Perhaps it's because i've been in a perpetual food coma, having eaten out (or in, but out) every day this week. I've had lunch meetings and personal meetings at lunch and today we went out to celebrate my bday (okay, we're a little early, but who's counting?) with some dim sum and boba. Talk about food coma; i'm kind of regretting introducing Fiona and Val to the wonder that is boba. These girls need to know when enough is enough. Speaking of which, 'Auntie' Fiona once again tried to set me up with a complete stranger: in our pre-coma visit to REI, Fiona was getting help from a friendly sales guy when she turned to him, brandishing her revolting looking boba cup, and said "You have beautiful eyes." The poor boy looked scared to death. I'm pretty sure i adopted that same look after she asked how old he was (25), and then pointed to me and said "Our little britty is turning 25!". i would have admonished her, but my stomach wasn't up to it.