Despite the rough lighting that makes me appear sinister, I really liked this photo that Amy took of me a couple of months ago. I did my best adjusting the white balance, then I realized it doesn’t matter that much.
I’m finally buying a simple work desk at Ikea, but not before a late lunch consisting of meatballs, chicken tenders, and fries. I can’t remember if I’ve eaten here before. It’s not too shabby, I suppose.