“Oh, good, I’m so glad that you’re a real person.”
I was busy in 2008. I ran every day. I created adventures individually worthy of several scrapbook pages each weekend. I planned dinner parties regularly. I played sand volleyball instead of napping when I exhausted. I was the last to leave game nights. I always had time to stop by El Arroyo, ending Sundays with Ascent … More “Oh, good, I’m so glad that you’re a real person.”