Ahhh, fresh air. A change of scenery. What a difference these things make. I've been out of the apartment only 3 times in the past 10 days. It's kind of an ordeal to get down the stairs, and it's harder than I thought it would be to go very far on crutches, but it's still worth the effort.
Egan and I went to Absinthe for lunch. We both got fancy cocktails, Frenchy sandwiches and we shared some freedom fries!
Egan looking handsome and sophisticated with his Death in the Afternoon. Oui!
I had a Bloody Mary. Not exactly French, but it was tasty. And did I mention that I got to leave the apartment? Double Oui.
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