Hiya. Guess who’s moving in a few weeks? Yep, me. More on that soon. The decluttering is underway.
Here are a few things I’m thinking about and reading right now.
Why can’t airport and hotel Starbucks have the same pastries as regular Starbucks? These are no good.
Missed connections for a-holes via the New Yorker. I think this one is my favorite.
You: sitting next to your backpack on the Brooklyn-bound L train last night.
Me: super tired, holding onto the rail, standing up.
I asked you to move your backpack so I could sit down. You said you were getting off in “only one more stop.” I just nodded and looked away. I don’t know if you will ever see this, but if you do I’d love to meet up. Manners are sort of my thing, and I’d love to teach you some.
Should I feel guilty for having a favorite kid among a blogger’s three young ones? Because I especially adore Ezra. Via amalah.
I am an absolute idiot for not committing to watching every damn thing Amy Schumer puts on television and the internet. Could I relate to her recent speech? YES. And then some. Candace has been praising Amy for ages. Why haven’t I paid attention?
Delicious gluttony in NYC with Chef Naomi Pomeroy. Via Grub Street.