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This is from May 30th weekend, long ago I know.
First, Friday night I had a reunion w/ Mark at Lir. Hadn't been there in quite a while as last time we met I think we tried BHP, and that was so long ago. Just not the same for a Mark/Heather outing. We need the Lir bartenders. Had our usual good time w/ plenty of beer, some food (goat cheese pizza and fries for me), awesome music, a little dancing (don't tell, Mark's shy about his dancing ;0)

knives

and the Celtics.

Mark is one of my most faithful blog readers. He always comes prepared w/ plenty of questions about the people, places and things I talk about. This time though was a bit different. He brought a little notepad he kept pulling out of his pocket to ask questions and to write stuff down.

He claims my blog contains plenty of movie-worthy material which normally would sound just silly but Mark actually makes movies so maybe one day it'll really come true. Gotta turn up the heat. There's plenty of other stuff that just has never made the blog for various reasons that I also tell Mark so there would be some juicy surprises, and definitely a fair share of nudity, boyz and grrls.
This guy stole my stool. The worst part about Lir is they take the stools away around 10 or 11, boo!

Next reunion was w/ the vet school girls and their hubbies. P Lu and Dan flew into Boston from KC and picked up me and Cleo Saturday evening. We made the trek up to S. Paris, ME getting there by 11 I think.
Jen had our fav raspberry chipotle black bean dip ready for us when we arrived.

James was sick so soon went to bed. The rest of us played Life.

Dan was the winner. Nice job Dan.

He decided not to go to college and became a pro athlete. I went to college and became an artist making no money, nice pick of the cards I had.
On Sunday we all went to Freeport including Cleo and finished off in Portland where we ate dinner and met up w/ DB after his trip to Montreal. For the first time, I, Heather Rose Martin, had a real boyfriend, not a fling or a secret thing, to introduce to the gang. Hummm, wonder what they thought? I heard James thought he was a playa! haha, because he talked to some girl in the restaurant or something. Silly James.
Jen named her bunny after me, Heather.

Josie and Eddie, Jen and James' dogs

Eating in Freeport

Hangin in Portland

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About my title photo:
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