Erratic Ramblings from More Strangers on the Train It all started on the train with the two women sitting behind me, talking about their kids in baseball. The struggle was real. I was Read More »
If Shingles Didn’t Kill Me, Wedding Planning Might… One month from today, I’ll be waking up next to Brian (um, yes. He’s not allowed to abandon me the night before our wedding, despite Read More »