i missed linus SO BADLY when i was in europe. i kept feeling like he was behind me or near me. i love that guy.
every morning, at this music festival i went to, i woke up in my tent, and went to this bakery that was set up in the woods, and got a cream scone with strawberry jam and clotted cream and a cup of earl gray tea and sat on the grass and read my book. it was the best. since i've been back home, i've been trying all sorts of things to reenact those moments. to no avail.