Reading on the Beach is my Happy Place

Over the past couple of weeks I’ve been feeling a bit worn down. Maybe it’s Seasonal Affective Disorder (damn you Michigan with your clouds and shit) or maybe it’s the realization that, just because the calendar changed that doesn’t mean anything else did. There’s still the same ignorance, hate, and bile that 2020 had. WithContinue reading “Reading on the Beach is my Happy Place”

Backpacking through Europe, anyone?

I like to plan ahead.  Anyone who knows me will tell you that I am neurotic to the point of near OCD status about wanting to know the itinerary, start time, and location of an event.  So when I say the next two years of PTO are accounted for, I’m not kidding. 2018 (3 Days):Continue reading “Backpacking through Europe, anyone?”