On a hot day, I mean one of those scorching, humid, oppressive days, is there anything better than a crisp glass of iced tea with lemon?
Yeah, all our days are busy. With work, errands, obligations, yadda yadda.
…what you wore.
…how much you make.
…what you drive.
…who you’re sleeping with.
…what show you were on (actors).
For the longest time purple was my favorite color.
Summer in Toronto is filled with events every weekend, if not every day.
I’ve had a little too much. If there is such a thing.
Ha! What I mean by that is the vast amount of business trips Andrew’s having this month.
I feel like the sun and heat come and I suddenly wake up.
“It is essential to happiness that our way of living should spring from our own deep impulses and not from the accidental tastes and desires of those who happen to be our neighbors.”
I’m so lucky – but sometimes I forget.
