Morning coffee revelations
7am and I’m already three sips deep into what Jake calls my ‘thinking coffee’, the oversized mug that only comes out when I’m processing ...
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7am and I’m already three sips deep into what Jake calls my ‘thinking coffee’, the oversized mug that only comes out when I’m processing ...
Carmen got promoted to senior project manager last week, and somehow we ended up volunteering to host the celebration dinner. Not entirel...
Spent my entire afternoon convinced I was smarter than my iPhone 15 Pro. Spoiler alert: I was not.
Sunday afternoon family calls hit different when you’re both homesick at the same time. Jake’s sister called from Portland right as Abuel...
Walked into the living room to grab my water bottle and found Jake hunched over his desk with what looked like homework. Which would be w...
Nothing says ‘living the dream’ quite like setting three alarms and still somehow rushing around at dawn trying to remember if I packed e...
The apartment’s been properly warm for three weeks now, but I keep thinking about those February nights when our heating was basically a ...
Margaret called this morning asking if I could help her move her late husband’s pottery supplies to the community center. They’re startin...
Sarah showed up this afternoon with a cardboard box full of succulent cuttings and approximately seventeen YouTube tutorials saved on her...
Been thinking all afternoon about that situation with Alex last month. You know how sometimes you handle something in the moment, think y...