The story of train nemesis
Today is the second day without my train nemesis. She’s gone forever. I know this because I was listening to her conversation on Monday, as
Today is the second day without my train nemesis. She’s gone forever. I know this because I was listening to her conversation on Monday, as
It all started on the train with the two women sitting behind me, talking about their kids in baseball. The struggle was real. I was
This morning, as the conductor was collecting tickets on the train, he stood impatiently beside our seat. “Ticket!” I could almost hear him stomp his
I grew up in the house of smoke. The fact that I came out of it without smoking is actually kind of bizarre. When I
Good day to you my bloggy bloggy friends! The new year is almost upon us, and soon we’ll start scratching out the 4 in 2014