feeling very continental this morning after a breakfast of a croissant and an espresso.
yes, i realize this is in nyc and not paris. but it's the croissant and coffee, you see.
never mind that the croissant came from food lion and the espresso from our shitty office basically instant coffee machine. if i close my eyes and drown out the sound of the copy machine, it's almost like i'm sitting chanel and louboutin-clad outside of a little french cafe.