Saturday, August 15, 2009

The Aftermath

After retiring downstairs to the backyard to be joined by the pit bull Lola, everyone began to part ways after midnight.

It's safe to say that the next morning I fell back into my "routine" and slept until 11. But I woke up to more than just memories of the previous night's party.

Ahh, yes. The aftermath. Somehow Julia never seemed to address it.

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