The humid weather makes me grouchy. But sitting outside on Montague Street having coffee with F_______, my writer friend, was nice. The breeze was soft and Mabel enjoyed the attention of the waitress, who could not get over how cute she was.
a musician/artist living in brooklyn with two l gray cats and an super-cute dog, writing about the trivial and the not-so-trivial, often sleep-deprived and benignly neurotic.
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