I love the wild cats.
Omelets are my favorite thing to make for breakfast, but mostly I just use the egg as a vessel to get as many vegetables – plus a little cheese and sriracha – into my face.
Waking up with a white dog snuggled against my back and a white cat snuggled next to my head makes getting out of bed nearly impossible, especially when my alarm goes off an hour or so earlier than I’m used to like it did for most of last week.
I’m happier when I don’t eat meat. My skin looks better too and I spend less time whining and complaining about my stomach being upset and running is far easier when I’m not eating bacon and chicken wings, which means, I guess, that I’m not going to be eating much meat, since I really like it when my skin looks lovely and when running doesn’t send my stomach into grumble fits.
My favorite color is green. And sometimes coral.
Popcorn counts as dinner.
Bellytimber is my favorite place in Richmond to go for nachos and beers with pretty much anyone, ever, but especially lady friends. I’ve gone often enough and ordered the nachos that now when I show up one of the bartenders asks me right away if I want to just go ahead and put in my nacho order as soon as I sit down and it makes me feel like a rock star regular in the most ridiculous, nerd girl sort of way.
I’m pretty much always a month or a year behind on whatever the latest and greatest thing is, whether it’s a book or a movie or a tv series or
I like driving. I had forgotten how much I enjoy it since Andrew used to do most of our driving, but having him gone has brought me back to the realization that the open road is one of my favorite places to be.
Bell’s Two Hearted Ale is my beer. It’s what I’ll always order and if it’s not available, you can just give me whatever IPA you’ve got on tap and I’ll drink the shit out of it, although not quite as happily as I’d drink a Two Hearted.
I am a prolific napper.
I’ve been listing to a lot of bluegrass lately which mostly makes me want to learn how to play the fiddle or a banjo and become a folk singer.
I still don’t like eggplant.