Last week's shit

This was originally titled maybe Thursday, maybe Friday. Now it's the next Wednesday, I'm a day late and a dollar short, but I edited some tenses. I don't use this space nearly like I used to, but thanks for storing the memories nonetheless.

Skies last week.

I meant to take something out of the freezer for dinner. But I didn't.

Applicable to America in particular.

Dinner at Guiseppe & Sons with Melissa last Tuesday. Loved the vibe of the restaurant, and the food - too dark to take photos inside, need flashlight to read menu but here's a photo of my pistachio cannoli the next day - and it was great to catch up with Melissa face to face. 

Aesthetic.

Liz Warren stumping for John Fetterman for Senate at Roy-Pitz Barrel House on Thursday night.

Mr. Teeth got his teeth done on Monday.