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Sometimes a girl needs a cheap massage

Recently I have been under an unusually high level of stress. Obviously.

The morning after Arte Agave, I woke up not hungover, but sore.

My guess is that after fifteen margaritas (I exaggerate) and tequila punches, I slept in an unmoving heap for eight plus hours. Ouch. My neck, my back, etc. Continue reading

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I went to DC

I saw my friend get married.

Actually I didn’t. My flight was delayed. Twice. I made it to the reception though. This is the groom’s cake.

It was the biggest wedding gathering I have ever attended: about 500 people. The families went all out with the food.

And the music. The bride loves to dance.

 

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