I began composing this post in my head about four months ago. Then, I jotted down a few notes in an old notebook with the intention of writing it about three months ago. Then I promptly forgot about it two months ago. Then I felt guilty for not writing it and neglecting my precious "me time" one month ago. Now I am writing it. The point of this post is not particularly for your enjoyment. Don't get me wrong - I do indeed hope that you will pass a few pleasant moments here, making note of your own opinions. Howevs, I really just wanted to write something on the blog as it has been months since I made my last appearance. And I like making lists. Shut up. It is fun for Type A Introverts with obsessive compulsive tendencies such as yours truly. Enough introduction. (Insert awkward transition into post...) Raise your hand if you have ever been to a Starbucks. (If your hand is not raised, then I sincerely wonder who you...
Food. Travel. Stuff I like but you might hate. "Parenting." En français. Rambling. Zero public attempts at crafting.