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What we can’t wash off

A little while ago, I got sick. Sore throat and fever. Light cough. The Scary Symptoms of Coronavirus. I stayed home. Rested through my limited sick leave, trying desperately to feel better before it ran out, so that I could make up for lost paychecks without infecting my coworkers.

Ghosts of Holidays Past

About a year, two apartments, and one ex-boyfriend ago, I started watching a Netflix series about ghosts. More specifically, the ghosts that haunted a house and the Crane family for a summer and then decades to come. If you haven’t seen The Haunting of Hill House on Netflix, I’d recommend it.

On Getting Away

I like traveling alone. At least flying. On the bus I could take it or leave it. If you’re by yourself, the pressure to make it any place on time feels lower. My parents are anxious flyers. We’re late to everything and the airport is no exception.