This morning I went to a craft fair and got to chatting with someone selling crafts. She asked where I was from. “New Jersey, right outside of Manhattan. Basically, I am from New York City.” My! That sounds like a weird thing to say in Wyoming! It seems so far
Yesterday I decided to start making a list of all the reasons I moved to Wyoming. I forgot what it is like to move to a new place and have everyone ask you why you moved. I have repeated the top, least-private reason enough times that I have gotten bored
It seems forever since I blogged. I got that first interview out of the way and am beginning to feel like myself again. Today I even feel like starting to research and write. With all the hassle of moving, it has been something like three months since I researched or
I have this huge window on the east wall of my living room. It is really only about half the size of the window on the east wall of the living room of the house I grew up in. I don’t remember watching the sunrise once through that window when