Musings
If someone asks me what I do all day, I tell them that finding every occasion I can to celebrate is becoming my full-time job
Musings
If I flip out, as I sometimes, um, rarely, do, could it be that this was too close to home?
Musings
Surely, having returned the pouch to its owner, you will never see this pouch again
Musings
If there’s any time of the year you need to stay in a mentally sane cocoon, this is it!
Musings
But you were silent. Silent in your pain. Silent in your fear. Silent in your sorrow.