Toilet Paper, “Lasts” and Little N

Approximately two weeks ago, I suddenly began feeling things in “lasts.” It started with toilet paper. I was standing in the supermarket and I shit you not (ha, see what I did there?), I grabbed a pack of toilet paper and suddenly felt a wave of sadness. I felt sad because I thought “this is theContinue reading “Toilet Paper, “Lasts” and Little N”

The Best Things Don’t Come Easy

Last night I started packing up my apartment. I know; I’m late. I am extraordinarily good at procrastinating and this time around, it’s almost as though I am testing the limits. I’m not doing it on purpose. Or am I? I can be a sneaky little thing sometimes.  I started with my bar cart. Hell yes,Continue reading “The Best Things Don’t Come Easy”