… Deborah said some creep behind us kept gawking at her. I whirled around.
All tagged Sunday
… Deborah said some creep behind us kept gawking at her. I whirled around.
The pastor raises his hands and loosely smiles at the Sunday regular crowd. Satisfied, he begins his prayer. "Dear Lord, let our children find prosperity . . . "
Sunday afternoon, my brother and I are binge-watching Money Heist on Netflix, something we’ve been doing all weekend.
The wet snow in the woods forces me to run on the road this morning.