currently querying: The Light at the End of the World

Just Write {2}

When I step out of the car, the wind takes my breath away. I fumble with my hood, but the closure is too tight, so I yank my right mitten off with my teeth and unzip my coat a bit. Holy Freaking gawd, it’s cold. I can’t get the hood up with …

A garden and a library

“And in the end it’s not the years in your life that count. It’s the life in your years. ” Abraham Lincoln Someday I am going to retire, and this quote speaks to why I’d like to retire sooner (rather than later). I like my job and I like being …