This humidity is harrowing.
I would like to wake up earlier to have silent hours to myself.
I need a good book to occupy the meandering parts of my mind.
A Thousand Splendid Suns was a good book.
Hospice by the Antlers is a solid, solid album.
I miss being able to find all the ingredients I need for the things I want to cook.
I still have yet to find In Cold Blood. Must go to Kyobo.