sunday mornings you can find me at the civic center farmers market. coffee and goodie in hand, i plop down at a table and just watch people for a few minutes while i fuel up. i see a lot of regulars there and i know these are my people. if they can get there by 8am on sunday i want to know them. after my 15 minutes of coffee time, i stroll the rows a few times until i have what i want for the week. this morning after the the farmers i walked over to the outdoor antique market in search of a mirror and found one at my first stop.
next up: michelle and i have to get working on the method we'll use to start meeting our new friends without them feeling creeped out. i'm thinking calling cards. any ideas?
