Dinner and a Show

I eat dinner alone every night except Saturdays and Sundays since Brandon works nights. I made up an awesome couscous chicken salad meal that I make almost every night for myself lately. It’s delicious, and recently I’ve started listening to Sondre Lerche while eating it. My hot pink ipod (Phyllis) nestles comfortably in her speakers and I listen to Sondre croon. I feel so luxurious. Sondre makes time every night to personally assist my digestion through acoustic guitar and slurring jazzy notes.

I tip my disposable, plastic red cup of water to Phyllis and Sondre: my amiable, talented, and swanky companions in my quiet little kitchen.