Breakfast panini.
A coffee.
A sausage quiche.
Fruit salad and a baked item.
My lovely Caffe Americano, the only drink I ever drink anymore.
I went to the Met today. By myself to enjoy being by myself for a while. It hardly looked at any art, I just plopped in random galleries and made myself comfortable like it was my bedroom and read/wrote in my diary/whatnot until I got bored and moved to a different gallery. Cold Blood tonight. I am going to need therapy after these episodes.
EDIT: OH, RORY RORY RORY RORY!! WHY? AMBROSE, the things I could call you if I wasn't trying to keep this a PG rated site...
2 comments:
Cool pictures. I normally don't like quiche, but that looks pretty good.
Isn't roaming the Met alone so perfectly lovely? I like it when I lose my friends and end up wandering and just sitting and looking at whatever I want for as long as I want.
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