guess what?

Well, we went to our favorite park yesterday for a walk, and then we sat at my favorite picnic table. I wrote a letter to my friend who's having a birthday--a beautiful card that says "You are a rare bird." Then mosquitoes started swarming us! But we didn't want to leave. But then it was getting ridiculous. One bit me right next to my wedding ring. "There's one on your head!" I told Erik and smacked him upside the head. So we left.

We went to our favorite cafe. Yesterday was warm, so they had the doors wide open, and guess what? There were mosquitoes there too! But only a few, and I don't think they bit us.

Started reading another graphic memoir called Epileptic. Like it a lot more than Blankets.