Starbucks

Ryan and I spent our morning slash afternoony thing at Starbucks. We ate breakfast and I salivated while I watched Ryan eat an english muffin with egg, sausage, and cheddar cheese. I ate egg salad.

We tossed ideas back and forth for his screenplay, and I challenged myself to write a bit. I wrote a vignette about a group of mothers and infants sitting next to us, and feel a sense of "enormous well-being."

I also have "Park Life" stuck in my head, clearly.