There are times there is just so much too type, so much too share. From life’s transitions to life’s little quirks. (Overheard another classic Americans on the Tube conversation yesterday: “And then the Chinese got involved.” “The Chinese?” “Oh no I meant the Somali.” ending with the musing “I mean, imagine if in The States right, imagine if we would just invade a country. Without reason.”)
Thursday 8am – the doorbell went and there was incredible surprise delivery of DIY Pao de Queijo, courtesy of a beautiful Brazil friend.
The sun came out in London.
Put two and two together and despite working on and off today and as much as I would love to write: I am off to enjoy some Brazil time now.