Suddenly I was all alone with Mustache Man as we made our way back towards the buildings. "You know, I was more familiar with the older siblings, but I remember your Mom, too. I don't think she remembers me. We didn't really interact. I was scared to death of her,…
Packing Purgatory
I suppose it's time to suck it up and write more about the house booshit. My house is a disaster and I'm literally sitting on a box as I type. Soon I'll box up the desktop (yes she has a name but it's explicit and I haven't had a mimosa…