Shannon and I napped, rose, and were at Ava Roasteria just before midnight. Warm beverages, a fruit tray, and she spun while I tapped out 2,000 words. I am deeply pleased.
And ready for bed. ’Night.
Crossposted from Epinephrine & Sophistry
R. Scott Shanks, Jr.
Shannon and I napped, rose, and were at Ava Roasteria just before midnight. Warm beverages, a fruit tray, and she spun while I tapped out 2,000 words. I am deeply pleased.
And ready for bed. ’Night.
Crossposted from Epinephrine & Sophistry