Nora Leah:
Martin, M. & I walked over the Wburg Bridge & ended up at ... Fatty 'Cue! (How 'bout that?) Spicy white peach salad's the special. Yum.
Nora Leah:
Good morning, doves! I drank a wee too much pechuga mezcal last night, a piece of my brand-new (not cheap) bike basket fell off & dissappeared, & M. left the oven on last night & the acrid, awful, stomach-churning smell is clinging to my clothes & handbag
Nora Leah:
Aforementioned dress & pity party attitude. (H&M & bought it 2 sizes too big so it wouldn't be all 'homegirl think that's a dress?'
Nora Leah:
Came home to this sweet offering to mitigate smell of burned oven scraps. Pity lilies remind me of death!