Left my apartment in Manhattan.
With a suitcase of dirty laundry.
That I had to fold neatly to fit in the suitcase.
Ordered grande Starbucks iced coffee with soy milk.
I order the coffee plain.
Then add soy milk myself.
To decide the amount of soy milk I want to put in.
Got in taxi.
Looked out window.
Saw Brooklyn Bridge.
Rode the 8:30AM Staten Island Ferry.
On Staten Island, saw a family of swans.
Two parents, four children.
Wonderful.
Arrived to house.
Watched an episode of Season 1 of Netflix’s The Great British Baking Show.
Drove to sister’s house.
Baby niece clapped hands.
Put baby down for nap.
Baby watched over by elephant.
And photo of Martha Stewart.
After nap,
looked at baby.
Watched baby play.
At nighttime,
I watched another episode of The Great British Baking Show.
While playing with my fidget spinner.
Yeah, baby!
