
What A Difference A ‘Do Makes
This is my new friend. It’s a hair fork. But you knew that. It lets me do this. In case you are thinking, “Oh that
This is my new friend. It’s a hair fork. But you knew that. It lets me do this. In case you are thinking, “Oh that
I made a list in Google Docs, as one does. Had I drawn someone with a question mark I would have emailed them prior to
Perhaps you’re thinking of a voyage to sunshine. Perhaps you’re dreaming of summertime’s arrival. Perhaps you live in Australia, where it’s already shown up. You
I’d like to write something cogent about working, or identity, or even my worries about whether to water roses in the winter. On the other
Did you all ever watch soap operas? I know there are very few left. For me it was All My Children. Began when I was
Ah. It’s quiet here. The first Saturday in some time that I’m alone in the house. Even though my tree still has to be un-baubled,
(November 18, 2013: Captain’s log. This is by far the most controversial piece I ever posted. Ironically, I meant to analyze my acculturated reactions and
The holidays are done. Kitchen counters and office desks reclaim us. What better time to daydream? How about a brief tour of luxury Aloha? Yes?
Let’s pretend we are going to eat lunch, New Year’s Day, with a group of women friends. Let’s make it extraordinary by pretending we’ll be
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