It's like going on a blind date, only with zero disappointment
I'm writing this in an odd headspace
Zombie nation
Or, how did we make it home without having to pay for excess baggage?
Birthday month!
I tried to write a witty headline but I can't remember what happened this month
I got (more) spiritual and my reading fell off a cliff
One year with the angel I share my home with
The struggle is ongoing
I cried a lot
On always being the person who cries
Where on earth is the year going, and where is summer?!
