a night in the movies

dev and my days lately have been filled with goodbyes and "might be the last time" dinners. last night, we ate at the local thai restaurant with rowan. the conversation should've been a movie trailer.

samples?

1. rowan, between sips of hot tea, says, "you know, they're doing some really good things with carob these days."

2. rowan again, on whether stella should get a perm that would let her have the sort of afro-ish hair her mother had in the late 1970s: "if you do that, i will fucking spit."

more than this to follow, but dev's getting antsy about my getting the truck for packing.