I’m not sure if you know this about me, but I’m not really a joiner.
Like, I enjoy the company of humans and socializing with like-minded people (or open, un-like-minded people) over unprocessed nibblies and the warm buzz of alcohol, but when someone tries to add an element of organization to the gathering, I get all sweaty and uncomfortable. Read the rest of this gem…
“See? That’s the house I really wanted to see — just blocks from the river, a pot belly stove, and a spiral staircase!” I pointed to the house — the house I’d been admiring on Zillow during the months before our imminent move to Virginia.
Good MORNING!
Due to a massive oversight on my part, I’ve woken to a dry house this morning.
We. Have. No. Coffee.
Not a drop.
Okay, friends.
It has been over a year — a year! — since I hosted a giveaway. Read the rest of this gem…