so school’s out, and i’ve almost completed my mandatory week of getting-the-hell-outta-van. it’s been relaxingly perfect. catching up on zzzz’s, friends, me-time, and literature for fun.

here’s the best thing i read:

“So let’s all go out and honour the baby Jesus by buying some overpriced something-or-other made with child labour in a second world sweatshop.”

i love a good read.