I missed LJ.
I spent most of my time at the Dubai airport trying to convince other Filipinos that, yes, I’m a Filipina too.
HP:DH7.2 was better than I expected, even the Crapalogue.
Wicked the Musical was wonderful, so much better than the book.
We went to see a live taping of Planet Money at the Sixth and I Synagogue. Sold-out crowd of 800, and we all swooned when Ari Shapiro appeared.
I went back to the sleep lab, and endured the excruciating nap study the next day, where I slept and was woken up five times in succession. I was exhausted.
I took advantage of the Corcoran’s free summer Saturdays – photos forthcoming.
I had to resign from the Spinlandia tennis team due to tendonitis in my right hand wrist. But now I can say I have my own personal sports orthopedist.