Tales

Spring 2024: Cambridge

Itโ€™s 7:45am and Iโ€™m rolling out of bed to close the window thatโ€™s been open all night, as I donโ€™t want to turn the guys into popsicles first thing in the morning. It prompts a memory of when I was living with my dad back in highschool - heโ€™d have multiple windows open at 5:30am,… Continue reading Spring 2024: Cambridge