Pixie dust, oh an shared brownie sundae


Monday Night, Pixie dust?

 

Pixie dust was the name of the beer on tap last night at Buckley’s for…. There was a pitcher to finish so a glass got poured for me. The glass was too much. I probably drank only a few ounces but the beer really did taste like something I would name pixie dust. plus there was a shared brownie. We talked and talked and all of a sudden it was late enough to use one of my taxi vouchers.

 

This was on top of several good walk bus segments.

 

NO hangover. Enough fluids. And I slept a solid 5 hours uninterrupted.

 

 

Saturday to Sunday:

Visits to Mom at hospital Saturday and Sunday.

Saturday Funky bus schedule snafu but easy ride to NE Seattle. Gorgeous sky and lake, pollen not TOO terrible. Wonderful conversation.

 

Slept somewhere over 4 hours in bed after falling asleep in chair.

 

Sunday also good coversations and probably about 5 hours of sleep. I can tell more would be good. That alone is something.

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