Hey gang,
Some things are better, less than three months until this
school year is over. Some things are worse, the daily grind of food and laundry
and cooking and tending to her. So it goes, as the Tralfamadorians said.
Here’s a fragment of a multi-part story I’ve enjoyed for
a long time now. I just thought I’d throw something up to see how it goes.
Stay frosty,
Kara
