Tuesday, June 29, 2010

EBET Visits: day one


Arrival: Friday evening at 9:30pm

Bake sale Betty's for Breakfast with ST




China Town and tea tasting time

Little Italy/ North Beach



Fisherman's Wharf

Then a little Indian curry with ST. End of day 1

Ebet's Visit: a sneak peek


Fortune teller



China Town.
Opium Dens

Funny things the kids said this week

"Miss T why are your boobs so fat?"-Avery
This year is a year of firsts and this can now be added to my list. I have never been told I have big boobs. Thanks Avery, you made my day. Heck you made year!

"Show me your feet, come on... please show me your feet... when I am older I am going to be a foot checker." -David
Well David there is a term for that.

Gallery of excuses

It's been a while since my last post. My excuse is excessive. It starts out with my travels back to LA to pack up the rest of my treasures and rubble left at my parents house when I moved in a hurry to Northern Ca. On my drive home my car broke down. In the middle of my stay my exes phone texted me again and he ignored me when I told him to please stop. The ignoring hurt. But now I am getting off topic. My story/ excuses are filled of adventures to, from and since my time back. So let's continues on my journey back to Nor Cal.

While on my journey back to Northern Ca. I witnessed a cult in Salinas, purchased fresh cherries on the side of the road in Gilroy all without a working tape deck. Mariah decided to get stuck a couple months back. WAIT! my story should have started with my birthday weekend. I never filled you in on that. Helen came for a visit. We spent Friday night eating french food from a little cafe and drank a bottle of champagne. Saturday we traveled to Sonoma and did a little wine and burger tasting. Both at separate times. Later that evening we said our goodbyes after a Mediterranean dinner near Haite Ashbury st. Sunday: I ate dinner with George and Monday morning ate breakfast with Stephanie and Erika. The end. Well, the end before the real end.

Back to the other excuses. When I arrived back in Nor Cal I met up with George again and met some of his "cool" art friends. Most were really good people but they are young and fresh out of art school and still carry a torch of insecurity and most seem to be in an unspoken popularity contest. In the weeks in between summer school started, which included a whirlwind of lesson planning. Then I caught an ugly cold I met up with friends and Ebet came to visit. This now brings us up to date.