The folklore behind my minor flaw and how I’m going to deal with the related shame in future.
How does one eavesdrop whilst walking? I can’t remember every clip of conversation I pass on an evening stroll.
I’ve taken a new job this lockdown: sky watching. It’s a solitary yet important profession that requires a specific outlook on life.
I’m confident in my acrobatic potential. I’m confident in my understanding of microwave clocks. When these two aspects of reality collide, my assuredness in them both does a backflip.
Hot water and buoyancy assist with de-stressing. So when I’m feeling the feels, I run a bath.
