Ten.Seven Hundred & Seventy
I really do just like the light in this room.
I already know it’s supposed to be warmer today but there’s something about the color of the sunrise that proves it.
Avocado, egg, bacon. Coffee? No. No coffee.
Another salad of chicken, arugula, marinated onions; strawberries. The time in the morning goes by too quickly.
Really. How do you hate going to work when your commute looks like this? When will the wonder wear off? I hope it never does.
The combination of sky, ivy, and concrete.
I tell the young ones about my struggles with sarcasm. I don’t get it. I’m too serious.
This is what happens when you don’t make a meal plan.
So many countdowns.