This weekend I barely closed my coat. You have to understand that. I went outside, I had it on, and I didn’t even bother to keep it on when I got in the car.
Today, on the other hand, the other gloved hand, I needed my coat, my gloves, and my scarf. I wish I knew where my ear muffs were!
And actually, this time last year there was snow everywhere and my classes were getting canceled left and right. Not that I want my classes to get canceled–too much to do in them. My point is that I can’t take this up and down crap anymore. My system is all out of whack.
I just felt like complaining.
Also I want it to snow.
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By J. M. Tuckerman
J.M.Tuckerman is a neurodivergent writer with a big education. She holds an MFA in Writing for Children and Young Adults, an MA in Writing, and a BA in Writing Arts (specializing in Creative Writing, New Media Writing, and Publication; concentrating in New Media Production), which she somehow managed to earn despite her three very loud and large dogs. Jessica was lucky enough to intern at Quirk Books and Picador, USA while earning her master’s degrees. Her service dog, Ringo, is very proud of all that she has accomplished and hopes to be on a back cover of a published book with her very soon.
An avid reader, writer, and lover of young adult and middle-grade literature, Jessica’s bookshelf is overflowing with hardbacks, paperbacks, and a million half-filled notebooks.
She is a proud fur-mommy to two lab/st-bernard littermates, a retriever-mix service dog, and one orange little hobgoblin cat, all of whom have made very audible appearances on the Booked All Night podcast.
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