All day, I have been thinking of what story to tell in honor of Valentine’s Day, and I have been uninspired.
Then I remembered Miranda.
I met Miranda in Amsterdam a couple of years ago, our mutual
I was planning on taking the flight on Tuesday morning. I actually thought I might take a red-eye on Monday, but my delayed work trip made me recoil at the idea of getting on another airplane,
I was at the bookstore a couple of weeks ago, and of course, I made a beeline for the travel section, flipping through guidebooks of exotic and far away places. After spending much longer than anticipated