Dear Society: I love you. Always remember that. We are in this together. And as your friend, I need to tell you a few things. . . (clears throat) . . . Dear Society: Please stop assuming the rules don’t apply to you. Every single one of us has places to be. Please stop spewing…
If I Ever Get Outta Here.
If I ever get out of here*. . . If I ever get out of here, I will do the following, in no particular order: 1. Happily take my lazy ass to the gym. I’ll walk for 30, elliptical for another 30, and inevitably be in a brighter mood for the rest of the day.…
As I strolled through my old Philadelphia block, I ducked into the Starbucks for a reprieve from the summer heat. Not feeling up for an iced coffee (gasp!) I purchased a little bag of barbeque chips and settled in for a little morning read. Sam Harris today. As a lady contemplated her order at the…