Category Being Twenty Six.
Thirty Nine Days.
I know it’s not the 27th yet, but this post is just too good to wait until tomorrow. I often post things I’ve written in the past, because it’s fun, and I make no apologies today. I wrote this two years ago, during what I fondly call “the beginning of the end”, and I was […]
Forty Days (and seven years).
“…wake up naked, drinking coffee, making plans to change the world.” I wrote this last year, though technically, I am a day early in posting what I wrote “last year”. That post was directed at July 25th, which is today, and (while we’re on the subject of what day it is) OH MAN how is […]
Unexpected Liberation 