It's easy to make the perfect rainy Sunday! Just follow my basic instructions: eat brunch (even if it's underwhelming) with your friends, see a movie with your friends, play with a dog that now belongs to your friend. It's that simple, people.
Sometimes restaurants focus too much on their theme -- in this case, strangely, a certain early 20th century writer known for his, um, "understated" writing style -- to create really tasty foods. It's okay though. Any pre-1p.m. meal on a cold Sunday is still better than nothing. We saw
Damsels in Distress, which made me laugh a lot and also miss college very much. I apparently spent too much of my time in school fine-tuning my Tumblr, not enough trying to make my dance moves go viral.
Alyssa adopted a very sweet dog. I felt like I was meeting her child, because that's how awesomely creepy dog people like me can be.
