A Gloomy Limerick
It wouldn’t be a long week and getting ready to leave on a trip without a nice little mini meltdown beforehand.
Thank god for dylan, tequila and leftover macncheese.
Panzanella, delayed sunshine, fog that borders on rain, not enough coffee (never enough coffee). What a weepy sort of day.
It’s always that last beer that does it.
Although I will say that tipsy bike riding is one of my favorite things in the world.
Apparently I am going to see how many meals in a row I can eat that consist primarily of tomatoes, basil and garlic.
Also I hate feeling trapped in my room but at least I have rum&lemonade and arrested development.
Tuesday, I’m not so fond of you.



