Dolores Park

19 March - Friday.

Lox and bagels at Dolores Park cafe (their smoothies are really good, not too sweet) followed by card games and laying in the hot sun on her yoga mat.

She pretended to be a fortune teller, and apparently I am capable of having 7 orgasms at once, I will have 5 children (all girls), I will make a 10 digit salary, I am bipolar (lol), aaand… I forget the rest.

At one point, she had to move the car because of a 2 hour parking limit, and as I sat there and waited for her in the middle of a sea of people I couldn’t help but long for her to be near.  It was a longing I can’t describe, one that I’ve never felt for anyone or anything in my life, and when she finally came back to me, I couldn’t help but get up and run to her, even though we’d probably only been separated for less than an hour..

*sigh*  This is love.

After our day in the sun, we went to the Ferry Building (mentioned earlier) and then to Hooters for wings and more beer lol

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