And then time went by, and I didn’t blog, and then I came back, and all was good.

Lately I’ve been hanging around, just generally being allergic to growing things. I’ve been on a fun cocktail of Flonase, Zyrtec, steroids, and sinus rinses, but these allergies are fierce and will not be taken down. I’m starting to forget what it feels like to be able to breathe clearly. Still, this spring has been beautiful, and I suppose this is a small price to pay for that. (This is what I keep telling myself, anyway.)

My mind is a bit empty today, but I felt like being in this space, so here I am, with a few links and things that have caught my attention lately.

The future of dads with gay sons.

Bill Cunningham makes springtime in New York even better.

“Life is hard as it is. Every day it’s just getting out of bed and going to work and trying to do your job. It eats at you. Lunch should be your escape.”

Well, now I must make salsa verde con aguacate. Gracias, Iliana.

I love these quotes.

Kind of in love with Boy.♥