I was supposed to make gift tamales, but instead drank red wine and watched Vikings.
Then my mind began to wander.
Oh, Travis Fimmel & Charlie Hunnam, I am the negress white supremacist warned you about.
I miss Seattle. My sinuses are angry because apparently humidity is good. My hair is frizzy because apparently humidity is good. All caffeine I have consumed has been “eh” because apparently this desert air makes things “eh.”
While bemoaning my lost state to my gran, I was told Seattle was too far to drive from Salt City if I were to move. It seems gran has forgotten the power of a good cup + a thermos.