“Why hadn’t I realized how much of what I thought of as love was simply my own highly developed gift for making lemonade?” … just one of the many lines i love from this nora ephron book. you must read the book for the context. i laughed out loud too many times to count.
and on a completely unrelated note, i’m jealous of this couple’s blog. and maybe the fact that they have an adorable english bulldog. and lived in new york city. ok, basically i wish i was as cool as taza/naomi and am just a teensy bit jealous of her wardrobe. and hair. i kind of want to be like them. well, i want dave and i to be like them. dave’s a banker. he’s a banker. we’re halfway there, right?
