I gave in at Target. When's the last time you had a Little Debbie snack?
Father John Misty played at the end of Dec and I figured I should see him. He's got quite the personality.
I visited Masato up in Bel Air, where he lives with Grandma L. Nice place. Nice view. I could live in Bel Air.
Masato wore green pants to church, in honor of Christmas. I recently found out that some older ladies in my ward just call him Matt, because they're afraid of mispronouncing his name. I find this hilarious.
Friend Julia sent out an email that she was flying into town on NYE and didn't feel like doing anything but gathering friends at home and making food once she arrived. That sounded great to me, because other options involved driving to Orange County, and I just don't always feel like doing that.
We played some Apples to Apples. The cards you win are the ones that describe you, right?
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