We’re doing a potluck thing for work and the day is quickly approaching and I have nothing. Zip. Zero. Nada. Zilch.

...does it again: the hope at the heart of immigration. <3 this place.

I totally dropped the ball on planning a summer vacation this year. (Pretty sure I’ll be lucky to make it to out of the city for a day off with the fam at all at this point.) So, I’ve started planning and scoping out cabin locations for next year instead.