OK, so it’s snowing. Again. I’m trying not to think about it. Instead, I’m going to think about this past nice, relaxing, snow-free weekend.

I haven’t been to the Guggenheim since a field trip in grade school. Sixth grade, if I recall correctly. I remember it being a particularly painful day because I had the attention span of, well, a sixth grader and the tour guide? She would. not. stop. talking. This time going back, I was hoping to be enlightened. But art…I just don’t get it.

Having a Crumbs cupcake afterwards totally made it worth it though.

And then there was the ramen.

Cupcakes and ramen. I think I’ve found a new S.A.D. cure.