let's catch up

picking up the phone, oysters, quiet luxury and some scaries

I’ve been doing something lately that I typically hate to do. I have been talking on the phone. It’s actually a really strange arc for me. When I was in 5th grade, I got my own phone line because obviously I was monopolizing the main house line. Back then, I couldn’t even image a world not on the phone for hours.

But then as texting and emailing beca…