Can I have a disco inferno instead?
in which I am grateful I packed the air purifier
That hilarious idea I had about moving to France being so relaxing…not so much. The gods are having a good laugh over that one.
Just this week, my American bank unceremoniously closed my business account and refuses to give a reason. Huh? They say they’ll mail me a check. (Mail? Who uses mail anymore?) I won’t drag you through all the mess…