Friday, August 1, 2008

states

Started in Tennessee.
Flew to Georgia (for about two hours), then to New York (for two weeks).
Planning a Kentucky Derby party.

I spent the summer working at Opryland Hotel as a pool server, bringing happy rich vacationing folk mojitos and chicken wraps. Then my sister broke her foot, so now I'm in Philadelphia, New York, baking cookies (okay, burning), walking the Beagle, and trying to convince a 9-month-old to play with his toys rather than Martha Stewart's organization handbook. Not as easy as it may sound, let me tell you.

I dreamt the night before last that Laken dyed her hair platinum and cut it off like Eleni.
Last night was spent dreaming of Opryland customer haunts and Kentucky Derby Party planning. Hence my party-planning spree.

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