So this weekend, I drove down to Kent to hang with Scott and Beth and their amazing kids, went to the Natural History Museum and up to Coventry with some friends, geeked out of old antique store photos because I love imagining people's stories through snapshots and vintage prom pictures, worked on a painting, chilled at Edgewater, jammed on some roots reggae with a couple friends, and came home to promptly crash and go back to my normal existence.
I can never say that I am ever bored.
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