Here we are, 6:19 on a Sunday evening. It really should be only 5:19, but Daylight Savings Time is a scourge upon the earth. To help me feel even more sorry for myself, I have a heap of marking and only a slice of that bitter pie is done. To clarify, I don’t mind marking,…
The Most Dangerous Store in Town
I needed new sandals before we go to Kuwait. I’ve been trying to buy up a few little things at a time, but today was the day to bite the proverbial bullet and purchase footwear that would carry me comfortably through the desert–while keeping my feet looking cute. I generally buy cheapish, easy to wash…
Blue Speckled Pup 