Please forgive the day late/dollar short/donut-heavy blog post. Yesterday was a travel day for me, but now I’m hanging out with the coolest guitarist around.
No, not Clapton. The other one.
So here are three pix from my Thursday- which pretty much sum it up pretty nicely:
A lint ball/cat hair amalgamation I found while packing that’s equal parts gross and heartwarming.
Nora answered some questions, AKA I Gave Birth To Myself.
Hey there, East Coast. (Let’s all just go ahead and stop thinking about why I was able to get a Valentine donut on February 25th.
Now if you’ll excuse me, these MST3k episodes and Spotify classic rock playlists won’t play themselves.
Kiss your Dads, friends. (Keeping in mind that punctuation is really, really important.)
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