This is it. Summer is over and I start back at school tomorrow for meetings and preparation for the year. I have a sick feeling in the bits of my stomach where icky things collect, like lint and cat hair in the corners of my house. Really, it’s more about knowing how busy the next…
Category: Meandering to the Beat of My Own Cowbell
Ghost Cars!
That’s right: I used an exclamation mark in the title, so you know today’s post is going to be knock your fillings loose exciting. The Electrician lives in a different city than me, but the total driving time door-to-door is about half an hour. It’s not so bad, largely because most of the trip is…
Blue Speckled Pup 