Wherein I learn a lot about history and once again consider my dreams of being in a musical

You guys. I am going to go ahead and call for my own intervention. I can’t stop listening to Hamilton. Trust me, I have tried. There were a few days where I listened to Lemonade on repeat just to remind myself there is other music out there. But it didn’t last. I mean, look atContinue reading “Wherein I learn a lot about history and once again consider my dreams of being in a musical”

The creepiness of the music of the night

More often than not, friends and family members will pass along things that they’ve seen/heard at their jobs they know I will enjoy. This is the reason I have a ceramic bear holding a heart that says “Your sweet.” (Your sweet what?) It’s also the reason you’ve gotten to read the chronicles of cubicle neighbor-dom.Continue reading “The creepiness of the music of the night”