A self-inflicted, terrifying, and ultimately liberating experience.

A self-inflicted, terrifying, and ultimately liberating experience.

…was a picnic table with our names on it.

Years from now I want to look back on this blog post to see what was happening. Hopefully this will soon be water under the bridge. These notices, such as the one shown below from Navigant Credit Union, have been arriving in my mailbox for the past week. And for some reason, toilet paper has been flying off the shelves. Strange.
