This one goes deep. It’s day 947 of 2020. How are you holding up? Is your brain’s processing center still… Read more Thanks in advance, 2020
If you’ve even glanced through my posts, you may have noticed a pattern. I’m an avid reminiscer on the good… Read more As the dog days approach
May 2016. Final exams had just wrapped and I was officially a college graduate. Just a few short weeks prior… Read more Vacation, had to get away
I could hear whispers of the past and envision the stories: late nights studying and “early” mornings rushing to 8 am classes, senseless arguments and profound friendships, raging parties and movie nights, new posters, hand me down jerseys, clueless grocery trips, laundry mishaps, first dates, frigid winters and blazing summers and everything in between. Oh, if walls and windows and doors and porches and roofs could talk.