Kinda Nice

This post has nothing to do with Blogmas or anything associated with the holidays. This is just me brain dumping and getting things off my chest. I will probably delete this or never even post it but if I do, I’ll provide the too long don’t read version. TL;DR : I am very alone and…

Meet Poncho

To say that Poncho was planned is a complete lie. It was in a matter of minutes that we decided to go rescue him and only hours later when we finally picked him up and took him home. It all started out with a text from Diego’s sister to Diego: “Do you want a puppy?”…

The Night Before San Diego…

Twas the night before San Diego, when all through the house not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; the carry-on is packed by the door with care, in hopes that tomorrow’s flight would soon be there. Her parents were snug in their beds, while visions of 5 days without their adult daughter danced…