Today's letter was brought to you by Washingtonian chocolate and Washingtonian wine. Don't cry for me Argentina.
This all, of course, inspired by the ambitious, witty, red-headed Washingtonian to whom I'm sending today's letter. She and I moved away from Chicago around the same time, and we relate on a Pacific Northwestern level about the perils and wonders of multiple hometowns.
While I wrote, I listened to an album that I know she'd enjoy.
Thursday, February 2, 2012
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1 comments:
I do enjoy that album!! Ugh. You get me.
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