golden.

the bike ride home was the perfect note on which to end my birthday. the four of us rolling along on almost empty streets through just-warm-enough summer air. this following serendipitous run-ins at the movie theater. and the man who snored during the movie, which was almost as funny as it was obnoxious. sometimes SLS cracks me up with her unabashed brazenness. in this instance, she walked right over to the man and poked at him until he woke up to tell him that his snoring was disrupting our moviegoing experience. this didn't stop him from falling back asleep moments later, but it was still entertaining.