March 3, 2013

Sleepy summer songs have infiltrated my usually peppy spring brain. I’m excited about daylight savings coming to a close, and I can hear the sound of distant wallet weeping because it’s almost cold coffee weather.

I have a longer post planned about something I’m unsure of how to word properly; but right now it’s 4:30am and all I want to do is slurp the remnants of a once tepid sugary substance out of my “Imagine” mug and sing along quietly with Dinah Washington.

Here’s to it~!


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