Pict of Pebble by Zen Yoon My month started with a delectable man in my bed during the blissful time of a new
Soju, an exceptionally easy pup to love, continued to be Mr. Popular around town and a turd to the other fosters until the bitter-sweet goodbye.
Whenever I started to miss home, my next thought turned to: “but home doesn’t exist right now”. The thoughts also came and went about how
An impromptu sponsored staycation hiking around the island for a few days, starting a new teaching job at a much better hagwon, moving twice with a rough story to tell and puppies, puppies, puppies.
That pretty much sums it up.