You know life’s good when you’re at a bar that has skee-ball and you accidentally start singing along to Justin Bieber’s “Somebody to Love”
Victoria was back in Cleveland for a weekend, and I was excited that I got to see her. I haven’t been out downtown since approximately January (even though I lived there) and now I know why.
The sky turned very strangely at PROGRESSIVE Field when I went there. I think the Indians lost to the Rays.
A joy-ful mural on Lee Road brightened my already bright Sunday.
And black paint mixed with Mod Podge swirled together to create a face before I accidentally left it to dry to run to Little Italy to watch the fireworks at the end of the Feast.
I still need to recover from this weekend.