I've wanted to go on a picnic forever. So I am today, with Nate. Granted, it's also 60 degrees and wet out. Not what I was hoping for.
But I did find a picnic basket my parents got for a wedding present. It's still unopened, and my parents have been married almost 20 years. Jeez.
But I'm hoping that eating in the rain is fun. We'll see!
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About....the World...my World?
This blog follows some of the more random aspects of my life. Not always the most important, or the most interesting, but what sticks with me at the end of the day.
The Blogger
So I suppose that my identity isn't that much of a secret, but for the sake of avoiding pedophiles for a while longer...just call me Luna.
Me? I am an artsy-fartsy overanlytical bookworm who has a penchant for adjectives and traveling, and a fetish for shoes.
(P.S. I also have a tendency to write bad poetry and rant sometimes. Just go with it.)
The Layout
It was Andrea. All Andrea. She's awesome.
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