You Can Never Publish My Love
For those of you who don't know, it is time I come clean: I don't have a couch. All I have in my apartment is a number of chairs, two of which are sandwiched next to each other to create what appears to be a larger piece of furniture. Thankfully the chairs don't have arms (though the hills have eyes, am I right? Am I right people??!). So, after a hot walk with Madeline through the N.Buff (that's the 14216, ya'll), I'm reclining on her couch, which is surprisingly comfortable, and yet firm. It is gorgeous outside, and warm, a nice mid to upper 70's day. I missed having a couch. I really really missed having a couch. But now that Madeline has made a snack for us, while I just sat here (how fucking awesome is that? Huh?! Am I right people?! AWESOME!), I have to enjoy this afternoon eating said snack, on this fantastic couch. I like couches. A lot.