going to the fair so late in the day, totally threw off my fair mojo. we didn’t even take pictures at the linus statues until after 7, when the sun was all wonky making for craptastic pictures. i am super disappointed in how they turned out, and how my cam. takes pics on a lower resolution. lesson learned. here you can see how the quality suffered from taking pictures in the morning to the late evening. boo!

otherwise it was totally, totally fun. as the fair always is. max won something for bringing his blankie to the fair ala linus. it was really quite cute.

we saw the soon to do depart and much beloved Paul Magers within 10 minutes of our arrival. he just walked by all nonchalant as sister #3 yelled, “don’t go paul we love you.” he looked back and laughed. that was about the highlight.

until i escaped the fam and headed my ass the mexican bazarre and an ice cold honey-weiss. mmmm. there was some sort of african band playing on the stage. and there, on stage, was the sexxiest man i had ever seen with my own two eyes in real-life. i’ll talk about him more later. right now, i have to finish laundry and then shower and such because i’m meeting darlingjason for drinks this evening.