Midway mayhem and carnival games stuffed with sweaty strangers, shirts stained with hot dog condiments and the grip of grubby little fingers.
Thunk, zip, ping, tink-tink-tink— the rift is a background melody, drawing gamers for their shot at winning … Read More
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24 Hours Unplugged
It helps that you see me as a warrior. There are days I want to lose myself in a cheap love affair with rainbow-colored sugar and pure escapism.
Last week I went on a superhero spree, rolling through the sequels … Read More
Transformation: Never a straight line
I don’t know about you but I’ve been dragging a lot of crap around with me for a lot of years.
When my husband and I married, we brought our boxes o’ crap with us, unpacked what we needed and … Read More