Just took a little afternoon break to enjoy the sunshine. I got a fountain Diet Coke from Subway and then walked over to Crosby to ogle the puppies through the windows at Happy Paws Doggy Daycare. Pure bliss. I love random personal rituals like that. It’s great when you can combine all the little things that make you happy into one joyous event that you share only with yourself. Sure, someone else could be included in the activity, but what are the odds of finding someone that would be just as excited about that very specific combination of random things as you are? Does anyone else get that much pleasure from fountain soda (fountain, not bottled or canned), sunshine and puppies?

On my walk back I saw Ryan Adams walking down Houston. He was talking on a pink Razor. Pink. Awesome.