September 2, 2020
Breathe. Smile. Pretend everything is fine. Breathe. Smile. Pretend everything is fine. This has been my mantra, every single morning since the night of May 31st, when my father…
It’s a new world right now. A world of grounded travel, of occasional mask wearing and of course, mother truckin snap lockdowns. We are in the age of the dreaded…
Monday was an ordinary day. The sun rose and fell, Doug made me a brilliant scrambled eggs and bacon (mmmm bacon – pause for daydream about me having cuddles with…