I am totally crazy and this post proves it!
I used to think I was born in the wrong century. Why couldn’t I be born in the Colonial Era, when baking, sewing, and finding a husband before you were twenty was the main concern for a young lady, and they weren’t expected to learn maths or how to fill out a voter registration form?… Continue reading A Post for the New Year
Farewell again, America!
I thought I made good life decisions. But I live in the wrong place.
Guardy guard is guarding.
We’re gonna paint… the whole town red!! LITTERAAALEEE!!
“Oh. Is Edwina on holiday?”