Some days I feel bad for feeling so happy. Like if I get too lost in my happiness, someone’s going to pull the rug out. Regardless, life these last few weeks has been amazing. The weather is cooling down. Doctor Who is back on, at least for a few episodes. …
It doesn’t bother me that my friends have taken to calling me “Hurricane Carissa.” When I walk into a room carrying a glass of wine, someone inevitably yells, “uh oh – someone should probably grab that glass of wine before she spills it.” I know that I have the uncanny …
