Hi! I'm Stripeysocks.
I used to be a writer for television, now I write just for the heck of it.
"Bride Cometh Before the Fall" started as a pre-wedding journal. H and I exchanged vows before autumn in the south of France, and now this blog is evolving into kind of an update on our lives. You can also visit "Pardon My French," where linguistic hijinks ensue.
If you're feeling a little supportive towards an unemployed writer, maybe you'd like to buy me a coffee? The donate button is on the panel on the right.
Merci for visiting!
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