I want to read someone’s master’s thesis on this phenomenon.
A bit of an ode to my favorite season as it takes its last breaths.
A few things I’ve learned while standing in the security line behind a woman wearing boots that lace up to her knees.
From the thesaurus app: consolation, comfort, solace, freedom, liberation, deliverance, release.
These are ridiculous. Flat out absurd.
Yesterday I left 90 degree weather in Phoenix to wake up to a 37 degree Utah morning.