I should be braver. But I am tired. I should write more. But I don’t have a lot of time.
If you click on the link you’ll see the squirrel is my mascot. Which is cool, because the squirrel is my mascot.
Fall has descended, and today we had a table at a kids’ flea market, where we sold piles of action figures, jeans, some t-shirts and books. Carlo and I played good cop/bad cop, him being the kindly negotiator and me being the take-it-or-leave-it guy. We made 155 euros, enough to pay for groceries and the kids’ allowance.