This blog and I have been through a lot together: graduate school, first jobs, second jobs, cross-country moves, third jobs, fourth jobs, funerals, an engagement, a marriage ... and a divorce. 

We've learned a lot, grown even more and we're still adventuring. 

Let's adventure together.

Things I don't understand.

Stores that close at 6.No, cutesy boutique stores, I can't make it to your store after earning a salary to cover my rent, student loan bills, minimal groceries and that cute dress hanging in your front window.

I can; however, look at it (the mentioned cutesy dress) through the front door after exhaling a sigh of frustration when it occurs to me you are in fact - closed. (at 6:02)

The guy sitting on the curb of a main road - inhaling that cancer stick. Move your feet.

People who order their steak well done. Shame on you.


Not-Wordless Wednesday.

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