I am in D.C. for two nights. I touristed around a bit today: After seeing some monuments, I found out there are Cafe Rio’s in Virginia. HELLO! After I ordered my pork burrito and filled up my cup of rootbeer (obvs) I went to get a fork and instinctively took two out. I did that because I never eat at Cafe Rio without my sissy. Before I could help myself I started bawling. Right there. In front of the fork and knife dispenser. I don’t think I have ever missed someone more in my whole life than at that moment. (not counting all the times I have missed M&D).I LOVE YOU,

(Yes you, my Cafe Rio partner in crime.)

B