Back from Deco Dirt City

Registration on Car Renewed: CHECK
New Driver's License Obtained: CHECK
Meet with Best Realtor Ever to talk about Chicano Greaser and his girl buying La Casita; CHECK
Restrain self from look at La Margarita because I really wanted to? Sadly, CHECK.

Spend way way too much to get exhaust in car fixed so it passes emissions: Regrettably, CHECK.

Absorb lots of cool desert air which makes me loathe the three digit heat and accompanying three digit power bill: CHECK.

Register for class at Deco Dirt College: CHECK

All in all, it was a good trip. We didn't get to spend enough time with friends, but that couldn't be helped. We did get to see most everyone for a couple of minutes. Except Bettie's Cousin and her boyfriend. I'm sorry doll, I'll track you down.


I've come to the conclusion that there is too much nothing between BHC and DDC. 13hrs worth of nothing to be exact.

And I'm ready to live in a place with seasons again. We don't have those in BHC, just varying shades of hot. Ick...

Oh, and I want this, because I saw it on my friend and she looked so good with it she made me covet one of my own:



It's like the perfect mix of Retro/Rockabilly and Modern and it's Black, so of course it's perfect. Duh.

And this:

Because it matches perfectly, doesn't it? Of course I would have to live someplace COLD to make it worth owning this.


And this one. It goes with the black purse at least.

Will I be purchasing any of these? No.. I won't.. The repairs to the car have cashed out the "sweater, purse, shoe" fund. C'est la vie. I'll sit and drool.