Weekly Journal 7.20.26
Essays, Lisa Kudrow, and backyard bugs
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Tyrolean Lace
I don't want to be truly sick, but I would happily submit to a doctor's orders for bed rest due to a mild condition like the vapors. The full cure would involve two days beneath the covers and a complete reprieve from my usual mental load.
Weekly Journal 7.13.26
Alien abductions, baking fails, and pain management
Don't Worry, Be Happy?
"Good parenting is hard; bad parenting is easy." I read that on Instagram the other day, and unfortunately it stuck in my head. I'm sure that my husband and I take the easy way out by failing to implement obvious consequences, and letting him eat ice cream and watch Goat every night.
Weekly Journal 7.7.26
The Comeback, Minions, and "Physics for Poets"
Weekly Journal 6.29.26
Berries, spectacles, and Fenne Lily
Dry Suburbia
Maybe there is something objectively dystopian about a town where you can draw a five-by-five-mile plot anywhere and record the same composition of snaky residential roads, stucco houses with open concept layouts, and a strip mall composed of the usual suspects.
Weekly Journal 6.22.26
Lost women, vacation food, and tidepools
Weekly Journal 6.15.26
Little Rock Nine, Tea & Scotch, Selling the Drama
Shit My Inner Child Says
Parents are supposed to be better at rising above it, setting an example for observant children who whine only because they haven't perfected better forms of expression. Unfortunately, setting a good example is only one of many imperatives that I juggle at any given time.