I tried to get my car to a body shop but they must be on vacation or something. Paul and I went for a walk and then checked out the new gelato place at 6th and 6th in New West (verdict – the blood orange sorbet is FUCKING AMAZING). Honestly. It brought tears to my eyes Unfortunately I had the butter pecan, which was merely and without fanfare, good.
A little more practicing, a hymn sing at Peggy and Tom’s, a pot luck. The rest of my weekend was very pleasant.
