A Few Odds and Ends (What A Teacher-y Thing to Say)

I’m pretty convinced that in my past life I was an English teacher. If someone sends me an e-mail with a massive grammatical error, I find it hard to take the e-mail seriously. When someone understands the difference between their/they’re/there, my heart smiles. Okay, maybe that just means that I appreciate the English language. But my use of the phrase “odds and ends” kind of makes me believe that I was or am meant to be a teacher. Except I’m really impatient so…probably not.

Anyway, the other day I got an e-mail from a reader named Christina. It was the nicest e-mail talking about how she related to my post(s) about my current quarterlife crisis. She asked if I would talk to her for a post on her blog about that issue. So if you want to check that out, you can find that post over here. 

Thanks to Christina for the nice e-mail and the great post!

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