Served with a Side of Snark
The motto of the restaurant I work at is literally, “Ass, cash or grass, nobody eats for free.” It prints out on the bottom of every receipt I drop. So far, all I’ve gotten is paper or plastic. I’m eagerly anticipating the day someone offers me sex or marijuana in return for their meal. I’m not sure how I’ll respond, but I know the moment will be epic. Until...
Piggie Smalls likes to run around my apartment at 500 mph when we get back from a walk or after a bath. Today was special because it was raining. This video reenactment in no way, shape or form captures her magic and energy, but she’s just way too fast, and I had to share somehow.
I Made Something and I Am Proud
This feeling is a first for me. A very first. Here is one page of a sketch book I made as part of a project through Art House Co-op. If you’d like to see more (maybe even the whole book!), which I would love you to do, click on the delicious looking ice cream sandwiches.
Making Home Home
I have been avoiding personalizing my apartment and making it my new home as if I were getting paid to do so. Obviously, quite the opposite is true. Today I took the first small step of many. It was a big one for me. I color coded my closet. Tahdah!