tea party

this is from zimbabwe, ten years ago.  drinking zambezi on the zambezi.  oh africa.  i need to write about you.  that is what i wanted to do today but now i want to take a shower and go to bed.  i went to bed at ten last night and it was amazing.  i woke up this morning and cleaned my room and played a little piano and i was still twenty minutes early to work.  otherwise, the most note-worthy thing about the day is i finally got it together to buy some groceries.  nothing crazy, some zucchinis and eggs.  but i feel like success at home-eating is on the horizon and the next step after that is FREEDOM FROM CREDIT CARD DEBT.

okay, the shower is like actually whispering my name.  good night!