It's two fifteen in the morning and might I add, exam week. Am I the brightest bulb for creating a blog on behalf of my caffeine rush? Maybe, probably, most likely, certainly not. Regardless, I'm awake and my cranium is at work. 

Fun fact, if you're ever stuck in a pickle and in need of small talk, the weather never fails. Speaking of, it's been absolutely gorgeous here in Wilmington. The air always smells a salty breeze, and the sun seems to hit the window next to my bed at just the right angle. 

Last Sunday, my small talk of the weather turned into surprisingly pleasant afternoon. I grabbed my navy longchamp, ipod, and a list of book recommendations. I stopped by the library and picked up The Friday Night Knitting Club. Definitely not my first choice (I was hoping to find The Art of Racing in the Rain) but thus far it's been a satisfying, easy read. Not twenty minutes of starfishing on my blanket on hoggard lawn did I find myself face-planted in my book, quite literally soaking up the sun. Power nap win.

A view from the edge of my book...

Until next time, when the real blog begins, I'll (hopefully) have my head in my books.

Cheers.