I spent Easter weekend with my eldest sister, Anna (left). Though she slept most of Friday because, well, she never sleeps and I was an excuse for her to take vacation time, we had a good friggin’ time on Saturday changing the faucet on her sink (so many “That’s what she said” jokes), shopping (in her closet), getting nails done, and then I was her barbie for about three hours as she yanked and combed my hair into submission, then proceeded to cover me with the same amount of makeup I wear when I fan dance (though much less noticeable).
I like going to bars with my sister because she’s easy to talk to and super funny when imbibing. She’s also much more touchy-feely than otherwise. And no, I don’t know who the random guy is. I flirted with someone completely different. (Ah, if only I remembered his name, I could become his facebook stalker! :D)