distancing day 179 thoughts:

This whole day is cordially invited to eat my butt. 1. Fir ba ball (which is how Clara used to pronounce first of all), it snowed. It’s September 9th. 2. Next up, I got a bogus parking ticket from the parking lot where I was parked for exactly 12 minutes in Denver next to theContinue reading “distancing day 179 thoughts:”

distancing day 104 thoughts:

1. After the pencil sharpening drama this AM, I completely understand the appeal of the Ticonderoga pencil. I really, really do. Every pencil in our whole house decided to have a graphite malfunction. We had pencil leads falling slap out of sharpened pencils, pencils breaking in half, pencils with erasers chewed off. There were aContinue reading “distancing day 104 thoughts:”