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Rainbow Mobiles of Happiness

It's February. If a month of the year could be my nemesis, this would be it. Every year I swear that I will leave the country in February and not come back until it's over because nobody really needs to see what February reduces me to. It leaves every year with me a sobbing and quivering mess of anxiety and depression. This year I spent the first eight days of February making rainbow mobiles off of Pinterest in hopes that sewing countless bands of bright paper together would counteract the fact that I hadn't seen sun in way too long.

Shrimp Hat Wedding? Count Me In!

I had dinner with my friend Hitoko a week or two ago. She is one of my favourite people because her laugh is so outrageously, bawdily contagious and she claims to be a "medium sized woman" even though she is tiny. She also indulged me the year we worked together where I only spoke in acronyms. Maybe because she was the only one who could understand them. (Don't worry, those days stopped when I was no longer being exposed to hat lacquer. That stuff is TOXIC.).