Today I am like a ballerina, spinning around on my feet to move about the house. While I’m fairly confident ballerinas do not have to sit to slowly go down the stairs, the rest of me is exactly like a ballerina. I pirouette for each […]
Month: August 2020
I’d like to Taser your Drilling Self
I’m typing away on my computer, toggling between two screens as I move one bit of data to the other when my brain explodes. A shrieking noise flashes in the hallway and I am down, holding my ears as my head rocks side to side […]