Category Not Dawson's Creek.
Climbing the walls.
We leave for Portland tomorrow, my favorite little secret place, and I cannot wait to be out of here. Work has become unbearable lately, and it’s sad. I appreciate the value of work, the things I can learn, all the ways in which I can push myself. It really bums me out that I left […]
We are not swans.
How much does your life weigh? Imagine for a second that you’re carrying a backpack. I want you to pack it with all the stuff that you have in your life… you start with the little things. The shelves, the drawers, the knickknacks, then you start adding larger stuff. Clothes, tabletop appliances, lamps, your TV… […]