Walked to the Farmer's Market, per usual. Met up with Gabry and Elizabeth, saw two separate women with little fluffy dogs in their tote bags and heard there was a bird on someone's back around as well.
Went to the Book Thing, per usual. Walked home. Biked to the crepe shop to bring Joe food (another double) and Sara some ice cream broaches and cookies. Biked to Moira's and five of us drove to Frederick, MD to go to the National Museum of Civil War Medicine for Moira's birthday. It was cool!
This guy was my favorite.
So discreet.
On the way back to Baltimore, Daniel, who was driving, got pulled over for going 60mph in a 40mph zone. But get this, while the officer was looking through Daniel's paperwork or whatever he suddenly got a more urgent call and took off. We were a little confused at first, but then realized that what just happened totally ruled. Happy Birthday indeed.
From Moira's house I biked home.
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