I think I’m afraid to grow up.

My brain, for the past 12 months, has felt like a broken record, stuck on a loop of concerns that I’m supposed to have already resolved. Continue reading I think I’m afraid to grow up.

Playing it cool.

A brief and incomplete list of people who are (in my humble opinion) crazy: anyone who enjoys mashed potato, anyone who keeps their chocolate at room temperature and their tomato sauce in the cupboard, anyone who thinks I’m not getting dessert. 

An even briefer list of people who are not crazy: you.  Continue reading Playing it cool.