Prosaic Paradise

I have just had a very intense work day/week. I keep reminding myself that it’s not giving me the dreads, like I have had before with jobs, the kind where you wake up and want to roll over and smoke a cigarette. (Yes, that is gross; it was not a great time in my life, […]

Considering the fact that financial panic is staring plenty of people in the face after the past week, I should probably not complain about, say, the fact that my blow dryer was dead when I got up this morning and so I look like a scary 80s chick because my bangs are flipping out all […]