the summer of 69: 181/365

the summer of 69: 181/365

My mother used to say things like, “I bet you’re never going to have to wear a girdle.” That is, she used to say them up until the summer of 1969. That summer I was staying with my grandparents in Mobile, Alabama. I was twelve. It was the summer of...
blah: 179/365

blah: 179/365

I had one of those days where I didn’t feel quite right. Nothing was wrong, but it was as if I were plodding through water. No energy. Hard to get anything done. Blah. ~  365 true things about me why this daily...