I feel as though I'm kind of living in a very similarly decorated but ever so slightly different world lately. Kind of like all of a sudden, I woke up and my furniture was all moved two inches to the left. It's been one of those weeks ( Read more... )

Day 8

8:25am

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I know this about myself: I am a silver lining kind of girl. So let me say something. Incessant diarrhea, experienced in a farflung corner of South America, has at least afforded me the opportunity/necessity to wipe my ass with the very newspaper I work for. Literally. I had no choice! The irony is not lost on me, ( Read more... )

My least, least, least favorite travel ritual of all is the Re-Packing of the Bag. It reeks of forlornedness and sentimentality and goodbyes and leaving something neat and novel and fun to return to one's regularly scheduled life. ICK ( Read more... )