What is your fatal flaw?




I drove 45 minutes to the mall yesterday and treated myself to new black Levi’s, black tights, that chambray shirt with a lacy back, a lacy mint dress, two lacy shirts, a new bra, and black shoes…all mostly for work. I have to be presentable, you see.

That drive was the longest amount of time I was in the car since I drove 12+ hours to move here in February. It helps me clear my mind and keep perspective. There’s something about moving and singing along really terribly to music so loud your rear view mirror trembles.

I finally know my way around the city.

Everything I’m writing now (on my iPhone, like a fool) is nonsense.