Do you ever wonder if you’re living life right? Now, I don’t use the phrase in the way an old religious grandmother would – to suggest that not being home by 11pm would quantify you as a bad person. No, not in that way. Because I’m great. And I come home when I please. Living […]
I knew it was going to be a bad day when my alarm went off, and I opened my eyes. Nothing big happened in those few seconds, but I felt it in my gut.
Harvey has for the most part passed, physically. His trail of destruction is still lingering though. As I said in Part 1, this was my first