I’ve been really challenged lately to start caring about stuff. Like, properly caring.
It was freezing. It wasn’t one of those nice chilly I-just-went-to-the-snow-and-had-a-bundle-of-laughs-wearing-pompom-hats kind of freezings either; more like the kind of deathly…
When the lady at the Post Office looked at me a bit funny, it was probably fair enough. I’d just…