The Dairy Queen

My favorite memory from my local DQ back in the day? When my high school boyfriend asked me to wear his class ring. We were sitting in a booth by the window and it was all awkward and adorable.

and it was

The Best Wedding Ever, I mean. For real. The ceremony took place in my parent's front yard. Which, for the record, is not really your typical front yard. The driveway is a mile or so long, it's in the woods, there's a huge hill at the end of the driveway and my parents live in... Continue Reading →

reframing the day*

Very rough morning today. I was already on edge from some other things going on. On edge, as in I lay in bed for 45 minutes willing some sort of rip in the fabric of the universe to happen so that I wouldn't have to get up. On edge, as in I didn't shower this morning... Continue Reading →

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