I take up my pen (or rather, keyboard) again to tell another brief tale of my time in the UK last summer. My best friend Hannah and I were staying in Buxton at probably the best Airbnb we had the entire trip. (I say that because it was an entire flat and, most importantly, the … Continue reading Where Are the Eggs?
Bear with me here. This post might start out sounding like a depressing sob story, but the fact that I've had a dream crushed today (THANKS COVID) has made me think about the burden of dreams. Today, the Broadway production of Frozen announced that they're not going to open back up once the pandemic is … Continue reading The Weight of Dreams