It’s the little things
It’s been a stressful few days, and sometimes that gets me sort of down and hormonal. This afternoon, I took a walk down to The Mudd House, a coffee shop/cafe that had been recommended to me. (The coffee, all organic, was good, but still not of Royal-Giant excellence.) On my way back, I took a [...]
On being a tomboy in heels
I am almost always surprised by how others see me. I’m so familiar with the catastrophes and conquests that shaped me that sometimes it’s easy to forget that those things are not visible to my casual acquaintances. Life would be a lot easier – a lot more uncomfortable, but much more straightforward – if those [...]