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The problem with having an espresso machine at home is getting spoiled.
Instant coffee tastes horrible. Starbucks coffee is either too watered down or too bitter.
On my walk, I passed by a local firehouse, where they cleaned and prepared one of their fire trucks.

Nat’s dad’s surgery went fine, and everything turned out OK. I find myself sitting on a sofa I haven’t set on for over 5 years since Nat moved in with us.
The father is originally from Ukraine, and there’s food that reminds me of my childhood. The best part is the homemade pickled tomatoes. He knows how to make them just with the right amount of garlic, sugar, and vinegar. I had to stop eating more of them or risk stomach pain.
I walked the dog, a passive-aggressive mix of a Corgi and a Jack Russell. She had to be carried downstairs, and I could tell she was holding herself back from snapping at me when I grabbed her. She understood that if she wanted to go outside, I was the only option she had today. I understood that if I wanted to go somewhere, I needed to forget about it because she was in charge. It worked out OK.
What’s left at this point is to grab a good cup of coffee somewhere, as instant coffee doesn’t' agree with me (that’s OK - I don’t agree with it either).

A pleasant surprise: a community garden at a local school on my evening walk. ๐ท

A little coffee shop comic ๐ท anyone?

Lets go to the movies ๐ฟ ๐ท

A walk in the park, at sunset ๐ท

On my way back, I always enjoy crossing east to west through Central Park. How can you not? ๐ท

My morning sandwich is one slide of bread cut in half with vegan pesto, one slice of vegan Gouda cheese, one sliced cherry tomato, and Dijon mustard (Grey Poupon). ๐ท ๐ฅ

Washing it down with fancy Borjomi carbonated water.
Today was a good day for a walk. I stopped for a sandwich from one of my local favorite stops, sat in the park to enjoy it with some water and cake, and continued to cross over the newly dubbed “we love you” bridge. ๐ท

Love me some hot sauce ๐ฅ๐ท

What a beautiful day today. It was the first real spring day for me: walking around in a t-shirt, smelling flowers everywhere (and sneezing), I captured a photo of these small buds:

April Photo ๐ท Challenge 15: Small
You shall not… Exit! This store. Nope. Not happening.
April Photo ๐ท Challenge 8: Prevention

The foliage of April is not exactly that of October, but there were many of these
April Photo ๐ท Challenge 4: Foliage

Pick a monkey, any monkey… or an owl?
April Photo ๐ท Challenge 3: Card

An older photo from the archive of a… Hyacinth? Did I get that right? Right here at a nearby park
April Photo ๐ท Challenge 2: Flowers

Hmm I donโt know that Iโll do the challenge, but this was just looking at me, soโฆ
April Photo ๐ท Challenge 1: Toy

Snow at the shore ๐ท

An NYC corner ๐ท

This morning, I finished my first written journal ๐ in around 20 years.
I started writing in it in 2013 and at some point I switched full-time into digital journaling (it was TiddlyWiki at the time if you’re curious). I’ll probably start my next written journal at some point this weekend. Here’s a picture ๐ท of it:

Good morning ๐ท
