I took this photo this weekend at 2nd Story on Westcott Street, where my roommate and I lounged around in slow-motion for four hours. (Though we carried our conversation itself in rapid-fire fashion and earned some reproachful glances from the silent patrons around us.) I've decided that I'm going to build a cafe for my own personal use adjacent to my future house. Impractical? Perhaps. Necessary? Definitely not. Still going to exert valuable brainpower in imagining its floor plan and furniture and extensive pastry selection? Fo'shiz.