There was a period in my mid-twenties when I carried a small notebook everywhere, not the Moleskine (Or is it Leuchtturm now?) kind favored by people who want you to know they'

I was standing in line at the grocery store last Tuesday when the woman ahead of me started apologizing to the cashier. Her credit card had been declined¹, and she was frantically digging

So here's something¹ I've been thinking about lately, which happened last Tuesday at 7:43 AM while I was sitting in my front yard with my coffee, one of

I was sitting in a coffee shop last week, pretending to work on my laptop¹, when I witnessed a small drama unfold at the table next to mine. A woman was explaining to

I was standing in the produce section of my local grocery store last Tuesday¹, holding two avocados and facing what can only be described as a suburban microcrisis². The first avocado felt right.