Eric and I first met when we were 15 years old. After a few high school parties of the 1970s kind, and some kid-like kissing in a stairwell, he moved to New Jersey and we lost touch. Many years later, we reconnected through Facebook. Our first real date was a year ago on March 27. We went to a carnival on a Friday afternoon and within a few weeks were a couple. This year, to celebrate our one-year anniversary, we drove down to Urbanna, VA, to look at a Westsail. Urbanna is a great little boating community with mom and pop stores and city-like coffee shops. This is us in the Dragon Run Inn right before we headed out.
This is my virtual pet, Pinkie, created through Facebook's Pet Society. I play this game more than I should admit mainly because it's mindless and there's a sense of creativity involved in the clothing and housing of your pet. Here's Pinkie at Woodstock where you can see the remnants of her golden apple glitter effect just to the left of her eyes. Stay tuned for Pinkie in Madrid, Miami, and other locations.
Back to herself once again, Pinkie returned home but in a matter of weeks her portfolio took a dive and she found herself living homeless among pickpockets, scam artists, and thieves.
Luckily, Pinkie's friends from the park, Oliver and Dodger, had upscale connections, the nature of which will go unnamed. Within a short while, she was back on her feet and working in an exclusive dress shop.
Pinkie was happy in her new life but she wasn't fulfilled. As soon as the tourist season was over, she escaped to Madrid and discovered the fine art of pottery making.
This movie isn't the kind I normally blog about but since it was completely trashed by the media in review, I am writing to say I enjoyed it.
