every once in awhile you gotta get a little
little mermaid style.
evelyn got the tickets,
we all got the goodie bag,
and in the middle of singing along at the top of our lungs
(it's insanely cathartic, trust me on this. a little disney soothes what ails ya . . .)
(it's the castro. everyone dresses for an event.)
we escaped rather nicely for two hours.