Last night I floated under the stars in a hot tub, in the backyard of Sheila, Jeremy and Jemma’s house. After drinking two powerful lemonade drinks (I think someone slipped vodka in that lemonade), and eating a delicious grilled chicken, cucumber, potato salad, and cannilini bean salad dinner SOMEONE ELSE PREPARED. Welcome to the Hammonds!
I am sad my time here in the flat flat flat midwest is so short. There are many other people I’d like to see, but 48 hours is 48 hours. So I gotta keep it small, intimate. I need to convince Sheila and Jeremy to move to the greater Baltimore area. Then we could set up another hot tub situation on the East Coast.