A slightly but not entirely sluggy day.
I spent half the morning fussing with commas and dashes, sorting out whether to say “the blue heron” or “this blue heron”
I have never been good with indoor plants.
Errands are a giant pain in the ass.
Are Some People So Wonderful They Don’t Need To Bring Anything When They Come Over?
Not all my clients are women, but even the men seem to need permission to do things, even to think about doing things.
She was drinking the house white. She said that most of her good friends lived somewhere else. I said same. She said her wine wasn’t very good. I had to agree.
The author takes a ride through history with old friends, new friends, and a beloved pet.
Her short snout and desperate gaze make her abnormally irresistible to humans.
The Myth of Self-Care & The Power of a 100 IBU 20-Ounce Therapist