The sunset in downtown Dallas, as seen from my bedroom.

Dubya has this fantastic painting in his office — brilliant blue. So calming.

Stopped into Central Market for green juice and saw these. Strawberries will always remind me of my Nama (what I called my maternal grandmother). She collected strawberries…they were all over her house. And she also loved eating them, a trait I inherited.

Dubya (aka Dad) taking a little nap after a big lunch.

Booze and Twitter. I love ‘em, but they’re probably not so good for me.

The day was spent in meetings for work. What’s left of the fruit bowl from a break.

A margarita on a patio? Don’t mind if I do!

Extra dirty vodka martini, yes please.

Cilantro, green onions, lime. Garnish for my lunch of leftover chicken tortilla soup.

  Clouds were absent from the sky until 7pm. Spotted in the parking lot of Asian Mint, before dinner with the lovely Beth. They are wispy and nearly transparent, but they’ll do!