after living in a filthy hell for a year, there is really nothing like living alone, especially in a cute little apartment with a great balcony. i really am enjoying waking up mornings after a rainless night and having some tea while reading email or the news online. actually, who am i kidding, im reading perez and dcist and contemplating breakfast...
whats that fabulous plant chillaxing in the background? well thats my azela bush, the one i purchased from the cute jewish boy from comedy class junior year.
saturday morning breakfast on the porch was pretty simple-- multi-grain english muffin with peanut butter and granny apple slices along with vanilla yogurt, cinnamon granola and a single raspberry.
the most glorious part of this breakfast was smashing up the raspberry to make instant raspberry yogurt, way better than that shit squeezed into a container.
