Updates that aren’t
By Tread Softly on January 10, 2014
My head feels crowded. First the snow came, then the cold froze us in our places until we couldn’t do anything except brave sub-zero temperatures to get a gallon of milk. We didn’t particularly need a gallon of milk, of course, but some days three apricots and the world’s fastest carseat buckling is preferable to staying inside another second. . . .