The good (leaning towards just okay): Growing up we weren’t allowed coca-cola except on Mondays. On Mondays, we went to my gran’s house and she always had coke and my mom made a special concession. We’d drink it with ice in these very bright aluminium cups. There’s nothing quite as delicious as really cold coke […]
This afternoon Jess told me that she read yesterday’s blog. She said she felt sad that I had let the one “like” make me gunshy about posting a photograph. She told me that when she read it, she thought, no – she thought, “You go, girl”. “Go” happens to be one of the first words […]
Walking is almost never a bad idea – even when it’s windy (somehow being in the wind is not never as bad as watching the wind, imagining you’re in it). I’m going to leave that mistake in, “not never as bad”. Beautiful prose. I ummed and arhhhed about going for a walk this evening. Eventually, […]