Tag: Crappy

When you’re right, you’re right — and few people I know and love have ever been as right as my friend who once sent me an email in which she laid out her key travel preferences. I nodded the entire time I was reading it, delighted that her taste and my taste in travel were in as ne...

feeling weepy lately a deep longing for a redo a desperate clutching at something   oh to have my youth again not a care in the world no worries about the lack of funds for future ailments   who knew getting older meant getting frail terror grips my hear...