Last week was a bit of a delightful challenge. What happened? Grab a cup of wonder (tea, coffee, maybe whiskey if that’s your thing), snuggle in, and I’ll tell you.
While the weather has been bouncing around like a 13-year-old with a crush, I’ve been working on my plans for world domination one literary orgasm at a time.
Without much ado, allow me to share some exciting news and explain why Ovid was a gross jerk.