ooh, shiny

Someone mentioned bottle rockets this morning, as in their daughter didn’t know what they are. So, naturally, I thought of the band. Ahem.

Stop lights suck

This morning, just after I dropped my oldest off at school, I came to a red light. And was overcome by a wave. One of those mental waves, a mix of sad and tired, of angry and frustrated, of hopelessness. I fucking hate these waves, and they come at unexpected times. This time I was […]