Coming home tonight

Sunday, March 20, 2011

Attempting to type quietly so as not to wake the snoring moose next to me. Trip so far has been low key, AND I've managed to slip under the radar (as proven by the looks on peoples' faces when I walk into a coffee shop and act like I live here). Had the most delicious Italian ice cream / custard yesterday, along with a good drive. Dinner and drinks with friends old and new, and now I'm foaming for a breakfast burrito. Although I have been lugging my camera everywhere, I think I've taken one total picture, with my phone.

And Cracker Barrel stops serving oatmeal at 10:30, guys. Try not to cry about it the way I did.