I’ve always liked telling stories; writing is therapy. It does feel a little weird to post my therapy for everyone on the interwebs. I hope my awkward and chaotic life brings you joy or cautionary tales to tell your friends. But not both. Sorry. I don’t make the rules.
How This Blog Came to Be
I’ve been writing since I was five, when I was gifted an old typewriter desperately in need of oil. This resulted in very little publishable work but exceptional grip strength for a kindergartner.
Since then, I’ve continued collecting stories through various means … usually by making questionable decisions “for the plot,” encountering ridiculous situations, or simply being in the wrong place at exactly the right time.
Cheers!