We went for a nice run today around the fountain, or, as you like to call it, “squirty pond.” And it didn’t go off once! I fly all the way here from Minnesota to see this world famous fountain and it didn’t even go off. Oh well, the run was nice, the view was lovely, the sun was shining, and my mom was kicking my butt the whole time. Hopefully the fountain goes off at least once while I’m here–it is pretty neat!
Also, I love you.