wednesday morning.

guess who worked until 8 on monday and until 10 last night? me and sugarbear, that's who. and i was up at 5:30 yesterday to make a flight to dallas, which is a feat in and of itself, because i don't rise and shine much earlier than 7:30 most of the time. days have been looong and there is pretty much no end in sight so i don't have to tell you it's been a real fucking party around here. BUT i made breakfast this morning (spinach with farm eggs and quinoa, not bud light and twizzlers, audrey, which is why there is photo evidence proof) and b-rad is wearing the awesome socks i got him during one of many h&m runs in new york last month, so all things considered, life is pretty great. ps-yes, those are my amazing klaus haapaniemi dishes. total wedding score.