Let’s ignore the fact that I’m posting this (backdated) Friday finds on the following Wednesday, shall we? Had I been more responsible, I would’ve said something like…
Happy weekend! This weekend is the first of June and one of my last in San Francisco. I’m going to begin the terribly unpleasant process of packing up my many, many possessions. It’s insane how things just accumulate the longer you live at a place. I really want to start practicing the life-changing magic of tidying up… though I am much too sentimental to be too austere. Balance!
In the name of balance, I’ll also be counteracting my chore-filled days with a day trip to Santa Cruz. Happy birthday, S! Can’t wait to walk the boardwalk and stuff our faces with fried potatoes and popcorn.
Congratulations, San Francisco, you’ve ruined pizza.
I’d like a pet judgmental tree frog, please.
Will your job be done by a machine?
The speedy Proust questionnaire.
Confessions of moms around the world.
I wanna be a part of Rihanna’s girl gang.
My niece’s future holiday presents.
Getting me a bit more excited: Bun B eating his way through Houston.
All the best parts of using using AirBnB.
Soundtrack: my man, forever n ever.