We had breakfast with the Mays at the Blue Plate diner this morning. Yum, yum. Kim and I got my favorite: the french toast. It was delicious. Today was the perfect morning for a breakfast outside, the weather was warm but overcast. This is what summertime is all about.
I love how colorful everything is here. Look at these chairs. Look at the orange juice and the ketchup and how fun everything looks on the table. Ah, the art is everywhere.
Joe gave interesting opinions about how I blog. I'm always entertained to hear what people think. He thought my blog (and what I write about or take pictures of) was happy and innocent in kind of a high school way. Which is funny cause Adam teases me all the time that the way I talk about high school (GO MURRAY!) is as if I went to Bayside or something.
But my opinion is that I could use my blog to vent and rage about things in life that annoy me or that I'm stressed about, but who wants to read that (there's a comma for you, Joe)? I'd much rather enjoy the happy in life. Adam and I aren't perfect. Not every moment of the day is excellent and blog-worthy. But usually there's at least one moment every day that's excellent and that's what I'd like to focus on. Makes the other moments better. Like this breakfast with our great friends.
I have been looking up good restaurants in SLC, and the Blue Plate keeps coming up. Spencer and I will have to try it sometime.
ReplyDeleteAs far as blogging goes, I am totally there with you. Let's accentuate the positive (seasoned with occasional negativity and venting). I have been saving my blog in a word document and I just hit 300 pages--that's the most I have ever written in my "journal". I try to think about what I as well as my posterity would like to read about and remember in the future.
P.S. Commas have always been elusive to me. When Spencer used to edit my writing he always had to put them in . . . now he is constantly, take them, out. whatever.