Today I took myself for coffee.

Some people just plunge ahead into the road and trust the folks in the cars to adjust.

"I don't like space!"

Screw it, I'm making a second cup of coffee.

"Coming from somewhere fun?"

When I get there, it'd better be good.

Since we're just about to the finish line of the MAP Year Project, I'm going to level with you.

It's late and I should really go to bed but I can't put this book down.

“I’d love to go to New Zealand, but I don’t know if my bank account will let me.”

"Hey, you look like you could live here."

I'm walking up to the counter. Where there are usually two menus in front of the register—one for fo...

The first drops are light and I'm close enough that I could still go back.