i take back what i said about fay. came to daddio's for a birthday shindig and instead we're watching the mighty st. john's river swell up and over the bulkhead, lapping at the front door.
it's intense, but we have chocolate cake to smooth it all out.
this pretty picture perfectly captures my imaginary life.
can you sense the very dry martini with 3 olives just out of frame? right next to the perfect platter with yummy snacks on it? is the music too loud?