I ran into the florist at the Junction – again, right on closing. I’m always aware of the time when I do this, as I know it can be a little frustrating for those in retail as they try to lock up and get home on time. Yet here I am again at 5:25pm, and...
About Me
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated.