Hi again. When Matt and I lived in Washington, D.C, we were often on the road late at night. A few times a year, we’d drive back to Massachusetts to visit our families and usually this meant leaving work at 6 p.m., packing up the car, and driving for eight or so hours straight u…
Hi again. It’s so nice to see you! (If you are wondering why I’m no longer showing up in your inboxes weekly/on Tuesdays, here’s your gentle reminder t…
Hi again. Do you trust your gut? A friend and I were discussing this the other day. I don’t, really, for the record. Though I wish I did! There’s somet…
Plus a note about the future of constellations
Hi again. Here’s a poem, by Heather Christle. “Perfect Song” I remember walking through the morning after a night of heavy snow and drink with headphon…
Hi again. Here is a list I’ve been keeping of euphonious words whose definitions I keep having to look up, and the articles where I have recently come …
Hi again. In my senior year of high school, I won an award from the English department. During the award ceremony, my English teacher — a quiet, eccent…
Hi again. (And welcome to all the new people who found me via my ramblings on Jessica Hopper’s emo essay! Cool to have you here.) This past weekend I s…
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