Z is for Zip

When I think about how old I'm going to be next year, I wonder what it will feel like to say I'm 27. Then, my mind will shift back into normal operating mode and I'll remember that I'm currently 25 and thus will be turning 26 next year. Strange. I've always been paranoid about my … Continue reading Z is for Zip

Y is for Yarn

In sixth grade, we studied ancient Egypt for a long session. I had a crush on my red-headed teacher. She had fair skin and big glasses. She wove and mashed slices of broccoli stems together to demonstrate what the papyrus-making process looked like. I started running because of her--she started a running club after school. … Continue reading Y is for Yarn