Because we are friends, I painted you a very proportional and color accurate picture of my typical lunch/reading break.

I don’t ask for much. Just readily available books, porch swings, sweet tea, and jelly beans. 

Wind is cold alright back in Dallas. The neon light from the building lets you know you’re home.

-Ben Kweller

Today, I excel in two things: napping and devouring that book. 

Brooklyn bound

I’ll try not to post a picture like this every Tuesday, but I think I might be breaking up with coffee shops. Diners are quickly becoming more my type. Plus, I can get my books with a side of pancakes. Breakfast food always trumps drinks with foam.

I may not always win at the I-can-see-my-breath-and-still-have-to-look-good-in-a-puffy-coat kind of Friday night, but I am OWNING this stay-in-and-eat-loads-of-cheese business.

Sunday night dinner has always been, and shall forever remain, a total free-for-all.