Every night I put off posting until “later”, and I’m having so much fun each night, that means having to post something right before going to sleep. Which means furiously scrolling through all my recent photos for something good. This also means I always totally skip over fantastic things that have happened, but that aren’t recent.
Example: Apparently I was in Paris a few weeks ago (of course I was, it just seems so long ago), and had this artistic, bizarre, delicious pizza. This, and the story behind it, should be a long post, but it’s time for sleep:


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