DAY THIRTY
At 10:25 in the evening I bid Anna a goodnight, while Anna replied sleep tight.
July 9, 2013 by Erin Fletcher
July 8, 2013 by Erin Fletcher
DAY TWENTY-NINE
At 8:20 in the evening it had finally cooled down enough for us to turn off the A/C and hang out in the living room, while Anna was unpacking after work–Mika found this old lantern for their place! Still trying to figure out where to put it…
July 7, 2013 by Erin Fletcher
DAY TWENTY-EIGHT
At 8:05 in the evening we were out for a walk, while Anna was at the Denver airport, on her way back to LA.
July 5, 2013 by Erin Fletcher
DAY TWENTY-SIX
At 8:00 o’clock in the evening I was checking out the work of Megan Whitmarsh, while Anna was admiring a robin’s egg on a hike.
July 4, 2013 by Erin Fletcher
DAY TWENTY-FIVE
At 8:00 o’clock in the evening Jason and I were playing our newest board game Ticket to Ride (I blame Colin), while Anna is enjoying the last rays of the early evening in Aspen.
July 3, 2013 by Erin Fletcher
DAY TWENTY-FOUR
At 8:15 in the evening Jason and I were at Club Passism enjoying dinner and music from one of Jason’s coworkers, while Anna was at LAX, just completed two of a four-leg journey to Aspen and relaxing a little now before her flight leaves.
July 1, 2013 by Erin Fletcher
DAY TWENTY-TWO
At 9:30 in the evening we were treating ourselves to some ice cream bars on this hot and humid day, while Anna just bought the last ingredient to make mole!
June 30, 2013 by Erin Fletcher
DAY TWENTY-ONE
At 7:00 o’clock in the evening I was eating strawberry, basil and balsamic pizza for dinner, while Anna just bought a record to cheer herself up after getting pulled over by some bored LA cops for not having a front plate.
June 29, 2013 by Erin Fletcher
At 8:30 in the evening I was waiting on the silver line, in transit to dinner with some friends, while Anna was currently installing her AC unit.
June 28, 2013 by Erin Fletcher
DAY NINETEEN
At 9:00 o’clock in the evening I got a new cookbook in the mail today, while Anna was laying on the floor after getting home from work, trying desperately to pretend that it’s not 90-something degrees and that she doesn’t need an AC unit.