May 24, 2009
She was busy. She called and said “Come on over…I’m organizing my bedroom.” I arrived to the sound of religious jargon spilling from the radio, Half-pint was busily moving her vast array of stuff around, dusting, chatting. I was drinking vodka and tonics and eventually got bored. (Honestly, was bored right off the bat!) “Roomie’s at the pub down the street,” she said. Bingo!!! I walked down to find Roomie at the bar and a kickass live band playing. I enjoyed the rest of the afternoon people watching and listening to the music. Day two of vacation was excellent!!!