dear day log,

today:

i had nice brunch and a mimosa with a stone fox, think cristiano ronaldo but taller.
i took my little charlie chaplin shoes in and exchanged them for a half size larger.
my roommate drank a whole bottle of wild turkey and it made me sad.
there was made and eaten lasagna. mom phones and says, "use cottage cheese next time."
i pretended i didn't exist and then that i was in antarctica.

xoxo, stay real,

aerobe