I slept in a tent for three nights and let me tell you, I was a Princess and the entire ground was made of peas that first night. I tossed and turned and was as anxious as a YA heroine caught up in love triangle.
Tag: a suffragist abroad
disappointing marcus aurelius
I haven't been a good Stoic. If I was a Stoic. Which I'm not. But if I was, I'd be a bad one. Life is full of disappointments and unmatched glove
the week of editing: a suffragist aboard
Then I played the violin. Then I had a mental breakdown in the kitchen. Just your usual Tuesday activities. No writing was done.
reading books, writing books, and buying fish, and so on and so forth
In short, there isn't a series I've read that surpasses this one.
