prehistoric pals

I had a full day yesterday, to say the least.
I woke up early to drive to Millwoods so Megan could cut my hair. It looks fab-u-lous by the way. I also dyed it on the weekend but enough of that.

Afterwards I met Eric at Da-de-os for lunch, and forgot my fucking wallet! Embarrassing! So he covers my lunch and we walk to my car to get my wallet. I get to the parking lot (where I have been parking everytime I around Whyte ave for 3 years) AND MY FUCKING CAR IS GONE. Completely. Gone. I freak out thinking it was stolen for a few minutes then I figure it was towed. Fucking great, now I have to pay for this? By the way, I still don't have my wallet.

I call the number on the private propert sign (I really did deserve this) and find out where my car is and that it's going to cost $130 to get it out of jail. Grrreaaat. So I had a lovely walk to the impound lot with no sweater in March. It was a fairly lovely day though. Luckily my wallet was in my car so I paid, got the car back and all without having to call my dad.

Now that I'm not shaking mad, I can enjoy myself.. SO WE WENT TO THE MUSEUM!! (see photo!) I'm in love with that picture right now. It was a fine, fine day.. despite basically throwing away 130 bucks. I'll get over it. I deserved it, blah blah.