The first Wednesday in February, or A day off.

I went out to lunch today at Cafe Zola with Katelyn, John and Phil. I had a portabello mushroom sandwich, and John, Phil and I shared a pot of Rwandan coffee. Both had my stomach smiling.

Afterward, we made an expedition en masse to the laundromat. I was excited because this laundromat is much cleaner, newer, and better than the one I usually frequent. Yep, dork alert.

I also rented Noí from the library and picked up a pump carafe, which took forever to finally find. No more overbrewed French press coffee!

It was an ok day.