plus a third wheel muffin.
i felt strange taking pictures while reading/eating today. i'd stop every few minutes as the sunlight shifted patterns, to get different pictures. i wonder what people thought i was doing. maybe they thought i had some strange obsessive compulsive problem. "must take pictures. every two minutes. of nothing."
isn't it weird how insecurity pops up like that? who cares what they were thinking. they're strangers.
i am not a coffee drinker. but i do like reading in coffee shops. in the winter, i get hot chocolate. in the summer, i get a muffin.
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