Putting on my glasses when they are freshly cleaned The clicky keys of a 90‘s keyboard, specifically the one at the school library search desk Pouring precisely the right amount of sugar for a recipe in one go Beating down freshly proofed bread dough When you walk by me and stop to kiss my shoulder... Continue Reading →
A Renaissance Man
We’re back at F’s apartment. Plans were made to go out for the evening, but we got rained on during the walk back from dinner. Allegedly, he is going to change clothes, and then we will go back out into the night to pretend it isn’t almost past my bedtime. It’s going on midnight, and... Continue Reading →