Just another love story. Part thirteen: California and a wedding

I was now a college graduate and ready to face a new adventure: my first real job. Oh, I had had an actual full time job¬†before, but now I felt like an honest to goodness adult. I was 25 years-old. The job I would garner post university diploma actually initially held far less responsibility than … Continue reading Just another love story. Part thirteen: California and a wedding