Peace, Please

My colleague called it doomscolling. I knew straight away what she meant. It’s the thing that we both, along with a large portion of other Finns, have been doing incessantly for the past two weeks. While I sit here comfortably in my warm home, somewhere out there, there is a 6-year-old girl crying for her […]

We Were Carefree

In the car, we always listen to the 80’s radio channel. Hubby loves 80’s songs and, while some of his other music choices make me want to pull my ears off (yes, I mean you, angry metal noise), I can handle the 80’s channel. It’s okay. Their playlist is limited to the same 50 songs […]