The Home of a New Name

Mood: Like finding a bird that can finally sing. The morning felt like a bruise. Not the sharp, immediate kind, but the dull and aching throb that settles into your bones and makes the air feel smothering. I canceled all my accessibility meetings for the morning. I didn't have the bandwidth to explain-for the millionth time-why you should label a button or why you should make your menu navicable…