Everyone in this city is the friendliest person I've ever met. They're all so happy, and each person is nicer than the next, and I don't understand. I'm almost always in a good mood, at least around strangers, but I'd thought I was in the minority on that front. But nooooo, everyone here is so... Continue Reading →
Little Squeaks
Last night, I was really worried there was a mouse in my apartment. A real one, with little ears and whiskers and possibly rabies, and it made me very nervous. Now, remember, I pride myself on not being creeped out by bugs or snakes or small rodents (except squirrels, because they're always up to no... Continue Reading →
Frisbee Waffles and Other Things I Can Make
Act 1: I've learned a lot about myself in the last week. I know I'm good at doing dishes (and I'm almost constantly doing them, to be honest...the minute they're clean, I eat again and have to clean them again), dusting (I've only dusted under pressure from my mom, never voluntarily, so this is new... Continue Reading →