A Dry January, All Year Long.
Posted on
Jan 22, 2024
Posted in: Food, Personal Essay
People keep reminding me it is January. I consider this an act of aggression. I keep writing “October” on all my checks. I also keep writing 1997. I also keep writing checks? What the hell is even going on with January, anyway? How can a January ever possibly feel normal? The year just started; the…
