Noodles on a rainy day.
With your cat curled up next to you.
Soft jazz in the background.
The window is foggy.
The gold fairy lights give the room a soft glow.
Your favorite book in hand.
You reach for some coffee.
And spill the noodles on your lap.
YOU ARE READING
My Book Of Randomness
RandomWhere do you go when you have a lot of stuff to say but can't write a whole book about it? The book of randomness!
