My boundaries got crossed. Oh so crossed.
Say it with me, "there's no place like home."
A trip down memory lane can be a catalyst.
It's like this more often than not.
It takes commitment and some sacrifices.
Learn from my travels.
It’s interesting that sometimes, we have to figure out what we don’t like just to appreciate what we do. After years of trying the same food, route, car, people, I find that I have to venture out. I do this out of some sort of wanderlust for the different, but overwhelmingly what happens is I … Continue reading Absence and Things
Dear sir, I actually only assume you are a sir because I can't fathom a female making such noises, but to be completely fair and equal in this overly sensitive world, I will reword my salutation to "to whom it may concern". I have eaten in public for much of my 48 years in the … Continue reading Dear Random Eater Behind Me