I don’t sleep usually when I have to travel.
Even if my mind exhibits no anxiety,
my body, at the very least, will keep me awake.
So, I am still writing to occupy myself in a
Can we not talk about part of a dream I had last night where I noticed a little girl perched next to her mother on the edge of a rooftop about to fall . . .
and I couldn’t warn anyone or catch her in time?
We heard her slide down a series of roof slopes before finally hitting the ground.
Seriously, that’s messed up.
But I had a few good experiences in the past couple days
to end the semester and begin the holiday
Witness the good times here: