Swallowed By A Marshmallow

This is the view from the very comfortable couch at Restoration Hardware. What a luxurious place. Words wouldn't really do it justice, but of course, it's Portland. I love it in the city. I wanted to go tromping in the jungle, but the van was leaking coolant, so we had to go straight to the dealership after Buffalo Exchange. It's like a hip Goodwill, but they pay you for the clothes you bring in. Only if they accept. After taking some pictures with the sweet vehicles at the dealership, James, Evan, and me took a jaunt over to Starbucks. One of Evan's secondary homes. Matt, one of Evan's co-workers, didn't know I was Evan's sister. He said he would have been extra nice to me. "Hello little one." With palms together, and a slight bow. It's especially funny because Matt is shorter than Evan. Another one of Evan's co-workers sat down with him while he was waiting to put some paper towels in the bathrooms. He was a funny guy, but I forget his name. Mom drove up in our new rental ford. *sighs* After I got home, I went to babysit with Sarah D. Fun Fun. Jason Meshell is the funniest guy. I'll dedicate another post to that. Now I'm sitting here with ice-cream in my stomach. Mmhum.