Happy Friday! San Francisco’s storming something awful, so I’m anticipating lots of cozy time indoors… be it curled up with a cup of tea or braving the crowds at the mall. I’ve only got two weekends left before I’m traveling non-stop, so I’m running my errands while I can. This, however, runs a bit contrary to my other goal of saving as much money as possible. I thought grad school applications were expensive — but these interviews and visiting weekends are draining my bank account beyond belief! I’m told it’ll all be worth it.
Jimmy Fallon, the Fresh Host of Bel-Air.
SF breakfast burritos, thoroughly analyzed.
Like Panda Express? Jay loves their cheap take-out. Chinese people..? Jury’s out.
A Leslie Knope in a world of Liz Lemons.
My new hero.
The most ergonomic thing you can do.
I can’t get enough info(od)graphics.
These are just two of my favorite things.
I can’t imagine anything better on this rainy San Francisco day than Sam Smith’s beautiful (and meaningful) new ballad: