Wednesday, September 18, 2013


For the first time in a while, I had a Saturday off. Did 800 loads of laundry, ate everything I wanted at a late and lazy brunch, and walked all along Smith Street to be pleasantly surprised by the spontaneous awesomeness of the day's adventures. It's days like these that make Saturdays special, even if it's the last free one for a while. Be grateful for your days off and the weekends -- they mad nice.


Saturday, September 14, 2013