I found out last weekend that my grandma is in poor health and was hospitalized. It’s amazing how helpless I feel from here. How guilty. How I haven’t talked to her in months, because each time I try to call there’s no answer. How I haven’t seen her since November.
I was thisclose to buying a [...]
I am recovering from THIS, and ya know what? It wasn’t as bad as I expected!
Sure, there was the little turd who refused to try anything new and CRIED actual real TEARS when his pepperoni pizza came out with a mushroom on it. And there was the only 1 shower and the many, many bathing [...]
Ah, my dear SupaCoo, how I have neglected you for so long. How I have failed to tell good, juicy stories involving lost, drunk, abandoned nights on the streets of Prague, and the edible baked goods of Amsterdam. Nor have I mentioned the friends getting picked up by German police, and that one TEENY incident [...]
As I head back to Frankfurt after shopping and storing and buying all week (hooray, boosting our economy!), my luggage has gotten significantly heavier. Here are some reasons why:
Two large cans of Spaghettios’s
The big ass jar of dill pickles
The $164 of paperback books (has to be paperback - imagine the weight of hardback??)
$346 of [...]
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