In Ireland, We Encounter Sheep and Cows. I Make Terrible Puns.
Posted on
Jan 20, 2016
Posted in: Random Musings, Road Trips
I spend a lot of my waking hours feeling subtle pangs of regret for all the things I should have said but didn’t, for all the tiny little things that I really wish I had done but ultimately did not. I am haunted by the specters of unrealized acts and things unsaid. In my life,…