dear three beloved friends who read OitC,
hey, let's chat. because i am, at present, massively swamped with writing crap but also a perfectionist who cannot bear the thought of forever alienating all three of my readers by taking a temporary break from blogging and simultaneously cannot bear the thought of not blogging, i've a proposal...
OitC is six years old. there are 2,555 posts and lindear is the only person on earth who has read every single one. so, in the interest of removing some of the pressure i put on myself to produce new words, let's take a little week-long stroll down memory lane and go back to the before times- when chicago was still new, jackie was just a side-project, north carolina was an exotic vacation destination, and thirty (much less 31) felt very far away.
if you loathe nostalgia, fear not! it'll pass in 7 days. promise.