Novelist Margo Catts drops by to discuss why sometimes the most monumental life changes are sometimes the simplest in this exclusive guest post.
Sometimes the stories we live by don’t make sense until we change our perspective. (Photo by Andrew Gustar, Flickr)
When I was in college, I once walked in on my roommate filling ice trays at the sink, a cloud of steam billowing around her face. I stopped and put my books down.
“Uh, Jenny, what are you doing?”
She turned, still holding the tray under the hot water, her expression what I would have expected if I’d just asked her what planet we lived on.
“Filling the ice trays.”
“With hot water?”
She made a face as if this question was, if possible, even dumber than the first. “Duh. It freezes faster.”
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