Today, we got a visit from a Balloon Princess, who wears evening gowns, has flawless nail polish and knows how make baby turtles out of balloons.
The Balloon Princess doesn’t charge for balloon friends to be adopted and always seems willing to share her balloon friends with small children on the bus.
She came to visit the vegetarian barbecue that was set up in the front yard. She was tragically unable to stay with us for very long.
We decided to drown our sorrows by going to a nearby pub with old-school pinball machines and pool tables and there we played many games of Ski-Ball (which I am *REALLY* bad at) until the time we had to go home and pack.
It was beautiful. I love people.