Not a sound you want to hear at midnight…
In a motel….
Then the smell…
We survived. Just a result of all the junk Cooper put in his body yesterday.
“Throwing up is the worse kind of sick.” - Cooper English, philosopher, age 8.

I’m not making this up - I’ve got an inbox full of people wanting to meet this week.
Which is great. It makes me feel loved and missed.
The problem - I’ve got no time. Between packing and moving and everything inbetween - it’s just nuts.
So this is just an open invitation. […]