like an old record, listening from start to finish, this weekend i listened through all of phoebe bridgers' punisher while reading an article about her process, his legs as my pillow, reading his book, telling me he knew i was having fun, why i said, because you're just grinning over there. chinese satellite has never described me better, made me cry.

we ordered pizza from our old spot that moved, pete's pizza in chevy chase, and we got the nighthawk, the crispy goat cheese salad with herb greens (arugula), candied pecans, dried currants, shallot vinaigrette. it was so good i bought candied pecans at trader joe's this week and have made the salad for lunch about four times.

lately: feeling content. date night to see the pumpkins (yayoi kusama) at the hirshhorn and eat sushi and walk though the city in only a peacoat because it's been so warm for january even the cherry blossoms are confused, buds blooming.

life is so good. and soon: california.


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