And forgiving those who hurt you (even when you don't want to).

Objects are important to me. Well, certain objects are.

And your attempt to dislodge yourself from this fateful truth is, in and of itself, inherently ordinary, too.

When a simple question elicits a detailed answer that never sees the light of day. Until now, I guess.

At 6 pm, Pan Am flight 103 pushed back from the gate—and took off at half past the hour.

...and the utter realisation that kitchen sinks are not, in fact, viable soaking tubs.