I Know it’s Going to Be Hard Not to Hate Me
January13
i did something today that i haven’t done since i lived in my hippie-filled closet of an apartment in nyc – i had a beer in the shower. way back when it was a great way to relax at the end of the day and have some alone time. cold beer + hot shower, it was my version of champagne in the bathtub. and then today, after my long ass walk all over the city (down to the ferry building, over to pier 39, then back to the fairy building and from the train to home….) i decided that there was nothing in this world that i wanted more than a beer in the shower. it is absolutely gorgeous here…80 degrees, not a cloud in the sky. take that east coast. i think i’m here to stay.
oh….and this is how i spent my sunday. it’s okay to be jealous. 
Thank you 
My New Boyfriend is a big fan of beer in the shower, which I’m still a bit baffled about, although it sounds like it would be up my ally. He’s from Boston to, so maybe it’s a regional thing??