Period Drama, Period Drama, and Everything I Have Worried About Today
I have recently been in a period drama phase. I have watched nearly two seasons of "When Calls The Heart," a Hallmark Channel TV show about early twentieth century Canada, a coal mining town, and a wealthy heiress-turned-schoolteacher. It is a very bad show that I have enjoyed very much. There is a "handsome" Mountie in it, which my mother noted has the potential for endless jokes. Before I found this show, I was watching "Anne With An E" because of my love of Anne of Green Gables. I'm reading Emma (sort of). I believe I am trying to escape my current living situation by thrusting myself into various foreign eras. So far it has worked marvelously.
The second section of this blog post is supposed to be about my menstrual period drama, which to be frank is neatly non-existent, but I thought it would make a good title.
The second section of this blog post is supposed to be about my menstrual period drama, which to be frank is neatly non-existent, but I thought it would make a good title.