Being a proud snowflake (which is a euphemism for queer in my mind), I have decided that I don’t need to see Facebook posts that

Every once in a while, my eye will be pulled in the direction of a new, white-hot love and my heart and body will eventually

Now that it’s no longer required that I pretend to care about or respect some of the people I work with, I’m left with enjoying

In addition to memories, I brought home Lulu from the Men’s Spring Knitting Retreat. Well…Not The Whole Llama But I did bring back Lulu’s fleece.