milder temps led us out of the apartment to run a few errands at rock center and take a stroll downtown. i have this urgent sense to be outdoors as much as possible before mid-december comes and i turn into a grumpy cold witch.... cause i will, and i do. i always bring my camera when we make the occasional rock center jaunt, but every photo ends up like a tourist brochure. ed spotted rihanna getting out of an escalade and i came home with a fever and a quart of peanut butter pinkberry.
you know that feeling when you detect your body is taking a downward spiral but, perhaps, if you just ignore it, you won't actually get sick? reminds me of the friends episode when monica tries to convince chandler she's not sick by seducing him in her ratty bathrobe. you know you wanna watch it.
i threw some elbows for this pic, but how could you not?! the singing pup was a crowd pleaser.
and oh, hey, it gets dark at about 3pm.