My heart, the water-balloon

Well, I’ve been off work for less than a week and already it feels like the natural way of things. Sleep in until the cats wake me up. Eat when I want. Go where I want. Do what I want. Love it. My last post was written as I was frenetically packing for Denver, so […]

Mile High City

I’ve been packing all morning, with a brief break to go visit Dad and feed him lunch. My mom insisted I buy my first ever real suitcase (previously it’s always been a big backpack and a gym bag for classy old me), but it seems really bulky for just three weeks. I blame the fact […]