If I were in California right now, I'd be rolling out of bed..it's only 9 am here in DC.  I'm at Liz's, waiting for Mia's flight to come in so we can go pick her up at the airport.  I haven't seen her in a year and a half...since she's been in Peru with the Peace Corps.
Last night I hung out with Ledia and her friends - we went to the Clarendon Ballroom, but unfortunately Burnt Sienna wasn't playing.  It was pretty hopping for a Wednesday night - might have something to do with the one-dollar Miller lites.
Now I'm trying to think of something profound to say at the wedding...perhaps it should be in haiku form.

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