I’m Tori. I recently quit my job to move home and renovate my great-grandparents’ house and turn it into an inn. It’s going sloooowly.
When I’m not battling dust, cobwebs, and ticks, I garden, I cook, I write and I read. And I play Dutch Blitz. Almost obsessively, my friends might say.
I’m a native Wilmingtonian who moved away for school, vowing never to return. And, well, here I am. Way to make promises you can’t keep, self!
I don’t take myself too seriously. Case in point:
(One of the most exciting days in my life was when I found this [child-size] monkey costume at a thrift store for seven dollars. Seven dollars! I bought it immediately and wore it for the rest of the day, even though I was at work. Also, I’m not sure why I look stoned and/or twelve in this photo. I was/am neither. However, I am old enough to not want to tell you how old I am, so there’s that.)
Second case in point:
I went through a phase where I mooned lots of people. It’s (mostly) better now.