i don't really know what pay the piper means, but james says it all the time. basically it's saying you have to deal with your consequences or something.
well this weekend was wonderful. i saw my good friends at their parents' campsite in morro bay, had good conversations, and felt rejuvinated.
i saw my family, walked on the pier at pismo, and caught up.
i cooked james a birthday dinner, walked on the beach, and soaked up the time with him.
and now it is time to pay the piper. i will be in this cute coffee shop working on my geometry homework and other miscellaneous terrors for the rest of the day.
stupid piper.
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