When life gives you a country that thinks “lemonade” is a clear, carbonated lemon-lime flavo(u)red soft drink that frequently tastes vaguely of Alka-Seltzer, buy some lemons, and make your own damn lemonade.
So good.
BONUS: then put it in your favorite new thermos that your totally awesome favorite friend(s) sent you from home in a package that also included a bag of the Mother’s Cookies Circus Animals that you have been craving I WIN.
this is my blog where i write about things. i live in england with this one guy i’m married to, but i haven’t always.
(katie + stephan)
i sometimes take pictures like this one:
(5-year anniversary iceland trip)
i collect shiny things at magpieing.tumblr.com.
i blog about vaguely design-related things at kwestcott.com.
i'm currently reading:
Infinite Jest
by David Foster Wallace
Njal's Saga
aka Burnt Njal
Les Misérables
by Victor Hugo
(58 of 101 books)
