losing my pretty mind. :-)

eat out.

I've been eating at more places that don't have heinz 57 ketchup. I love heinz 57 ketchup, but sometimes you've got to break away from that shit. Heinz 57 doesn't equal atmosphere, or necessarily great service. Heinz 57 doesn't equal live trumpets. Don't even get me started with ketchup packets.

My summer has been the kind of summer you have at my age: shiftless, hot, kind of fun. And even when I shouldn't indulge, nothing has made me happier than good meals with good friends.

The more I eat, the more I realize how far I've come from last summer. There's more beauty here now. I hope it's here to stay.

I'll always understand just how good heinz 57 is, but that doesn't mean I'll always have to use it.