Sometimes I listen to the A side of the same record over and over. Sometimes the label looks pretty with my creamsicle record player.
Sometimes I buy pastel pink rhubarb and turn it into sauce and syrup. Sometimes I put it in yeast rolls and dream of pink sodas.
Sometimes I write a Pink Floyd lyric on my chalkboard. (I’m lucky to have a bf who plays me the best songs.)
Sometimes I fry avocados to put on a sandwich. Sometimes I dream of eating that sandwich every day.
Sometimes Elliot gazes at me and I run recipe ideas by him. Sometimes he naps more times in a day than you’d think possible.
Sometimes I rearrange my bar cart. Sometimes I wish I could move into that decanter townhouse.
Sometimes on Sundays I go to Oddfellows’ Antiques and take my time. Sometimes I wonder if things like that owl were bought at a gas station. Sometimes I make it out of there without buying something.
P.S. I’ve got a vegan dreamwich comin’ up later this week! Here’s a photo clue for you!