Houston and Galveston were very wet. This was mostly nice, as it didn't feel like July at all. It was less nice while driving blind on 45 during the torrential rains that escorted us in and out.
I got to swim in really real water, the kind with salt and sand and seaweed and waves strong enough to roll me and drag me along the bottom. The ocean demanded a tithe of a hair tie, and Brazoria County demanded a parking fine (for lo, they are fuckers). It makes my apartment swimming pool seem very sad in comparison. The next place we live needs to have coastal access.
The Houston Museum of Natural Science had an exhibit on Ur, and we were thwarted from going both days we tried. I am very cross. But it's running into August, so I may try to sneak back in a few weeks.
And I came home to shiny beads from
elisem, so that's nice.
Pity the book vacation's over now.
I got to swim in really real water, the kind with salt and sand and seaweed and waves strong enough to roll me and drag me along the bottom. The ocean demanded a tithe of a hair tie, and Brazoria County demanded a parking fine (for lo, they are fuckers). It makes my apartment swimming pool seem very sad in comparison. The next place we live needs to have coastal access.
The Houston Museum of Natural Science had an exhibit on Ur, and we were thwarted from going both days we tried. I am very cross. But it's running into August, so I may try to sneak back in a few weeks.
And I came home to shiny beads from
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Pity the book vacation's over now.