A year flew by, but I’m back. Oh, how I’ve missed this blog.Read Post
I can’t be sure. I don’t really bet on timing anymore. Plans are something I’ve learned to write in pencil, not pen.
But I think this might be my last spring here.Read Post
It’s hard to catch a clear photo of him when he’s two thousand miles away. But oh my God, when he smiles. I don’t even know how to write about it.Read Post
A few things I’ve learned the hard way.Read Post