I spent a good portion of the weekend at Michael and Luke's watching movies (like Pretty Baby, which was indescribably fucked up). We were outside on the deck chit chatting and MP points out that there's a bear below us. This thing was so close. It was depressing that we were making so much noise and it didn't flinch. They're WAY unbothered by humans now.



Oh, and on Friday I got a new car. Like NEW, not new to me. Its a Civic. I love it so much. Altho all those cartoons they made in my childhood really must have affected me b/c I cannot express how guilty I feel about leaving my old car on the lot.