Marcel
We successfully built everything. Let’s just not mention how, a couple of days later, a real handyman had to come and bolt it all to the wall properly.
My journal entry from two years ago (just a classic text-based journal) ended with me promising myself I wouldn’t spend my birthday alone the following year. And I didn’t. Last …
I turned 37 on that day! That number doesn’t remotely reflect the age I feel I should be, but who am I to argue with Chronos?
This was the first vacation I never wanted to end. But I was also glad to be back with the cats.
We had quite a social day. Notting Hill is unbelievably beautiful.
Big Ben is far prettier than I expected. I thought it would be just a boring old tower, but it’s so detailed!
I later discovered that Waterstones is just the starting point. There are so many incredible bookshops in the UK. What a paradise!
Packing is the worst. I’m not even bad at it, it just isn’t fun. It’s like a puzzle where the result will never be perfect, and you just have to live with the compromises. …
Keeping up a long-distance friendship requires sacrifices. Mine is spending the last 30 minutes of Cecilia’s and my regular FaceTime session in agony because I drank way too much …
You can tell how often I cook by how long it took me to get these.
I’m trying, once again, to become a bike person. It’s easier to get to Anna’s new apartment by bike than by subway or bus.
I haven't watched a single episode of Naruto in my life.
