finished.

This morning I’ve done nothing but drink coffee and listen to music and read, read, read. The book I’m finishing in the picture is You Don’t Love Me Yet: A Novel by Jonathan Lethem – a quick, mostly enjoyable read. It’s a satire of yet another NextBigThing band-full of hipsters, and is itself full of sex and wit.

Emily took one of the only pictures of me I’ve ever liked. Yay for Emily. Yay for you, too, I guess.

It must be springtime, I hear the ice cream truck outside. Ice cream truck in the afternoon = ice as in ice cream. Ice cream truck after 9pm = ice as in Not Ice Cream.

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