Milk is multiplying in the fridge at work... could it be the English Milk Fairy? Or is there something more going on.....
When I lived in Houston it was cars. Gleaming, constantly shuffled, constantly rotated cars. Now, I'm in Oxford. Therefore, it is bikes.
I was born, long, long, ago, in this place called Southern California. There many, many, many, many, many, many, many people lived and worked and went to places called beaches and got things called sun tans (this novel concept of heating your own skin to a brownish color). As a child I was moved to... Continue Reading →
Spreading the running disease, like a good girl should. Hairy Haggis Relay this May! Woohoo!