magic

friday:

1hr + at the container store

(to me = a bore!)

my sister went around aisle after aisle...

while i pushed the cart

and snapped cameraphone pictures of random things,

this shot being the only one i actually liked:

color color color color!

we pit stopped equator for coffee and dessert,

not to mention time to dry off and get out of the rain...

i ordered a banana royale expresso,

which was decadent and delicious

(but had milk and cream in it...

believe you me, i paid* for being lactose intolerant...

sigh

all those things i wish i could enjoy...)

while at equator, i found out last minute that mia maestro was playing

at the hotel cafe, one of my favorite venues...

and the combination of hollywood + the rain + live music

was just waaay to hard to resist.

it was lovely.

she was lovely.

*then my stomach began to feel funny.

when i got home i puked and all that good stuff.

i fell asleep early and now i'm up.

i'm still dreaming about mia and her songs and her scenes with gael garcia bernal.

i'm wishing i could speak spanish and learn how to tango.

i'm missing my boyfriend.

i wish he was there.

i wish he was here.

i had a great friday night regardless (even with the puking).

i wish i could capture the magic.

i sound insane? it's 4am for reals.