I was working at my dining table when I heard yelling and a commotion outside (the joys of living downtown). My dog ran to the window to see what was going on bc he’s a chismosa just like his mama 😆
Also, I took Milo for a walk to Petco Park earlier bc the Padres are away in Milwaukee (Holy Sheets, what a game!).
I put my hair in a top knot, wore my headphones, sunglasses, leggings, and my dad’s Jimi Hendrix shirt – my dad is left-handed and plays the guitar upside down just like Hendrix did.
And yes, I can name 3 Jimi Hendrix songs:
Anyway, along with my rad outfit, I just looked in the mirror right now and realized I’m still wearing a pimple patch from last night on my forehead! And not the cute star-shaped kind the kids wear these days, but a very uncool, very visible Mighty Patch.
The good news: My pimple is gone.
The bad news: I have to move out of my neighborhood now.
