Coffee Snob

I'm taking a break from my musings on my life in America to laugh at myself.

I'm in Chicago for 6 days. There is no snow outside and I feel gypped (sorry, I know this is secretly a racial slur, but "cheated" doesn't have the same ring to it). The first thing I do: park my ass at an "artisan coffee roaster," pop open my laptop and write yelp reviews and blog. That with no snow, and I'm wondering why I bothered to leave Cali in the first place.

(this event has also been blogged by Ian: lol)