instead

Today I blistered my finger with a hot glue gun and glittered more banners than ever imaginable.

But what I really wanted to do...

Sit in a quaint and quirky coffee shop surrounded by strangers.  Read my favorite book and write all day until the shop closes.  Maybe flirt with a cute barista.  And consume gallons of caffeine.

Doesn't that sound lovely?

all my love,
HAD