Back from Dubai. Nearly wrecked my car less than four hours from landing, slipped out of control on a wet patch going down Lake City Way. Skidded up onto the curb, my front right tire's fucking toast, as well as maybe the wheel, but narrowly missed a light pole by 4 inches.
Cafe Javasti on 35th and 87th near my house is fucking fantastic. They already make the best soy-honey-vanilla latte I've found so far, and I got up a little early and decided to buy more breakfast there than my usual scone with my coffee.
Their savory crepes are fucking fantastic. Best breakfast I've had in weeks.