Flying solo

So, as you know by now, I’m non-voluntarily a member of the lonely hearts frequent flyer club. That’s a lame opening, but I had to tie it in with the title somehow. Being single in your 30s, it’s kinda liberating but lonely. That’s probably the best way I would describe it. And why am I […]

Almost there

I don’t remember ever looking forward to Valentine’s Day as much as I do this year. No I haven’t found a Valentine between this post and now. After 12 days of work, I get to sleep in on that day. I am currently at the tail end of my 9th consecutive day working. It’s been tough. […]