This is what the past two weekends have looked like according to my pathetic, still-cracked-iPhone. Emma and I kayaked in the bay last weekend, creeping on birds and checking out the back of the AT&T Stadium, then we ate bbq next to a pool. This weekend some moisture actually came from the sky, so naturally I had to document this miraculous event. I ate delicious tacos and drank copious amounts of sangria while watching the Giants in the World Series, then my roomies and I headed to the Bridge School Benefit concert where we saw Band of Horses, Norah Jones, Sound Garden, Florence + The Machine, Pearl Jam and Neil Young rock out acoustically. Oh, and a middle aged man who hated his life called me a see you next Tuesday while I waited in line for chicken fingers because I knew about Eddie Vedder’s ukulele album. I almost let it ruin my night (and came very close to kneeing him in the balls) but, with the encouragement of a level-headed roommate, I decided to listen to music and drink local wine instead. Also, a random from Instagram left me this comment and it made it all better:
all you wanted was some chicken fingers! how rude.
Listening to music and drinking local wine is always a good choice. Don't want to bruise your knee!
That insta comment may be the best thing I've read all day. Because it made me think of Mean Girls. Also, I'm insanely jealous of that line-up you got to see! That's it, I'm coming to visit.