At some point, I will, I WILL give you a proper introduction to my new home, which consists of the four places where 60+ pairs of shoes are stored, the place where my body sleeps, where office/treadmill/breakfast table/liquor cabinet/kitchen utencils have taken temporary rest (can temporary be defined as 2-ish years). As much as I...
Those bare finger nails were moving in the fastest, tumultuous, frenzy ten minutes, three tears, and two f-bombs ago to the beat of what I swear was going to be one of my best blog posts of the year. And then… and THEN… my internet decided in the most recent auto-save to erase the words...
I like to set the scene when I write. Maybe you’ve noticed. Today, I think I’ll just post a picture. My writing nook has changed. It’s cramped. But note: the trash tv is turned off and for once, my Smithwicks isn’t pictured don’t worry though, he’s next to me, in a glass half full. Mac...
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