04.01.06
Jeff feels threatened.
I think Jeff and Lizzie are plotting to destroy my latest purchase.
The Continued Incoherent Ramblings of a Twentysomething
See, I think the US would be a much more entertaining place to live if we took a cue from our Kiwi friends to the south:
So, one of Jeff’s friends described me recently as “charmingly abrasive.”
I guess that’s accurate.
Anyone who knows me longer than five minutes knows I’m a people-watcher. In fact, it’s probably one of my favorite activities. I just enjoy sitting back and watching people go about their daily lives, and notice the little quirks everyone has but you don’t pick up on unless you watch them closely.
Yesterday Jeff and I accompanied his parents to the Georgia Renaissance Festival in Fairburn - about 20 miles southwest of Atlanta. Let me tell you, this is people-watching heaven. You’ll see people in any manner of garb from the usual rural Georgia cut-offs, wife-beater, and mullet to people who you know have spent thousands upon thousands of dollars on the perfect reproduction of this:

But, in all, we had fun. And I came away with some loot as well - a few teas and seasonings from the Raven’s Nest, as well as a nice silver necklace in the shape of the Celtic symbol for the Trinity.