T to the A to the S-T-E-Y GIRL YOU TASTEY

Instead of giving each edible/potable good that I so desire and crave its own individual post, I'm going to combine them all into one photo dedication:

WHADDUP, USA? FATTY EDITION

Nom. Nom. Nom.

Feeling Hot Hot Hot

Mac Dashboard Countdown App Whatever tells me that I will be landing in Richmond International Airport in 5 days, 17 hours, and some number of minutes and seconds, which I'm not going to bother writing out, since I'll be stuck in an endless loop of trying to keep up with the time. Futile! Anyhoo, I'm growing more excited by the day about coming back, and I thought I'd share with you the things I'm most stoked to return to to which I'm most stoked to return blah blah grammar. I'm tempted to call it a series, but let's be honest, I'll probably only do like, two posts.

WHADDUP, USA? Part 1:

THE MOTHER EFFING HEAT WAVE.

This is the first thing I've ever put in a different color on this blog. That is how strongly I feel about returning to the Mid-Atlantic summer. I want to sit in a bathing suit in the baking sun and hold a cold can of Diet Coke to my neck as I watch my sunburn develop. I want to sweat again. I want to feel alive!

An Open Letter

Dear Gothenburg,

It's June. Please adjust your weather accordingly. I should not still be wearing tights under my skirt, ankle boots, and a (fake) leather jacket.

Love,
Sarah