So many feels. Nine months. I feel like I’ve gone through a gamut of emotions this year, sorta like my own version of a pregnancy {although I’ll never experience this, nor do I intend to compare my challenges to…
Category: Count Von Count
I’ve always been a girl with routine. Branching out wasn’t really my thing. Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches every day for lunch from 1st grade through my senior year. Subway order used to be 6″ ham and cheese on…
August? How is it almost February? It’s hard to find a spot to pick up from, but I’ll give it a shot and resurrect this blogging thing again. I think I was avoiding writing “it”down, because that makes it…
I’ve added another member to the family. Super Grover was sold to a nice OB fireman who had his bike stolen. The replacement is Parlee’s new AltumR in Rivera blue. I was actually so impressed by the stock paint…
Ah barrio. My favorite race is now tarnished with an avoidable crash. I’m glad it was my fault because now I don’t have to feel angry at anyone besides myself. And I’m also glad I didn’t take out anyone…