January 5, 2013 9:40pm, on the Atlantic Ocean near the Bahamas This blog is meant to be a memoir to my blue pillow. The one I accidentally left behind in my haste to leave my hotel room in Ft. Lauderdale. The one that had traveled with me all over the country and to several foreign …
Tag: lost
My Mom’s Keys
When I was a kid, my mom and I went shopping pretty regularly. Most of the time, it was for groceries or something boring, but occasionally it was for clothes, school supplies (which I loved because I was a nerd) or something really exciting like Christmas shopping. Regardless, if we got separated in the store, …
