Things I am Not Good at...
Shocking, I know.
Waiting.
Yarn.
Drawing.
Growing plants.
NOT KNOWING.
Sleeping.
Waking up.
Being awesome (no, wait, that’s a lie).
Lying.
Spelling “lying” after a particularly weird night of sleep that has left my shoulders and neck stabbing me in an internal dance of tireless misery.
I have this insane urge to write today. But, instead, I’ll be at a playground, drowning my sorrows in 7-11 coffee and digesting the events of the last week so I can come back and [...]