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Yesterday we got Mike some new sunglasses, and I scraped my foot on some uneven sidewalk. I also cut my hair, to better look like one of my Korean action movie crushes. Not that I really look like a bad ass Korean killer, but you know. We went over to some friends for a dinner party of grilled cheese. People brought different cheeses and breads and condiments like pears, avocados, bacon, pate, roasted garlic, mustard and the like. Then many sandwiches were created and consumed. Since I am not a big cheese person (weird texture + dairy = ehhhhh) I made sure the bread heels were consumed as sandwiches of their own. Then there was pie. Oh and there was a lot of tasty company punch. We watched instructional videos on workplace safety and making dinner. I think that is why I had strange dreams about meeting Felicia Day at some combination Comic Con/cake festival.