Jess Katz, word.

Last night was all about cake, tea, Scattergories, a Martin Luther King Jr. Day love song, and the anticipated eradication of a maladroit Alaskan.


I went to bed happy.

heavy eyelids

Wow, I wonder why I'm so tired today? I think I got at least 7 hours of sleep last night...I seem to require more and more Zz's lately.

That last statement was originally followed by a post about oatmeal and fire alarms and cranberry juice and cigarettes and a studio apartment and a Joan Didion book I just finished...but I deleted it all because I'm tired and cranky and I didn't like how any of it looked on the computer screen.

It's a bit chilly in my office...

I want to get back into collaging. I haven't done it in what seems like foreverish. I used to get a kick out of that.


and FYI...
If you eat a York peppermint pattie, then chase it with a swig of Dairy Barn coffee, the aftertaste will make your mouth think it just experienced a toasted marshmallow.

No joke.

Ode To My Lunchbreak...

'Twas a stressful day
I must say,
Until the Grand Luxe Cafe
Gave me a free crème brûlée.

To-Do (Wish)list

I had a whole list, but really, I kinda just need to spend more time doing things that make me happy, and less time doing things I feel obligated to do.

And write more.

And drink more water.

The End Of An Era

After a lifetime of adamantly refusing to lick an envelope shut, I finally made tongue-to-adhesive contact today at work.


It wasn't so bad.