day before

winter break is good for many things. one of which is getting out of bed at 9:30 to eat baby bananas and listen to fleet foxes on vinyl. what is it about a needle and a black plastic circle that can make such magic? sheer genius, i say.

this is blog number three for me. something about that makes me feel like someone who has failed therapy--twice--and is back for another go. we'll see how far i get with this here one.