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:”