Yeah, so I was on a plane. With a cat. Facing a new job. With only two hours of sleep after yet another move.
Yeah, so my Mom knows I love her anyway.
Besides, we’re not big on any kind of holiday.
Yeah, so on the plane, I sat next to an 81-year-old very white Southern Belle artist named Blackie. And I wished her Happy Mother’s day.
But I forgot my own Grandma. She called yesterday. I was at work, […]