Good. It is something I really want to do before I die.

Perfect day: Wake up at about 8:30 to a beautiful man making me coffee, french-pressed, and breakfast. We'd sit around and do nothing for a few hours and go to lunch. Hang out with friends and head out for supper. When I dream about the perfect day I always get proposed to by the love of my life. That'd be nice at supper surrounded by good friends. Afterwords, we'd catch a show, preferably a heartbreakingly beautiful show like Cat Power or Xiu Xiu.

I'd make you french press, but that's about as much of that day as I'd really partake in.

You aren't the love of my life so that's okay.