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I Want That
His mostly-gray hair is shorter than usual. It juts up and out in random patches on top and lays completely flat on the back of his head. He's clean-shaven for the first time in weeks today. His right arm is swollen, hea… -
Planes, Geeks, and 6 Year Olds... Oh My!
The Voice was at work on Friday and had an encounter that we both find terribly amusing, but for different reasons. One of the managers brought his young son, perhaps 6 years old, to work with him. In an effort to keep h… -
Act I, Scene 2
Constantly questioning; analyzing thoughts, words, and whispers until each means everything and nothing, simultaneously. Years ago, these words were defined; I was defined. Still, I endeavor to deny this definition and p… -
Craptastic Circumstances In & Out of My Control
The office is small and cluttered with books, research, papers, and notes for lack of adequate shelving or the time and desire to organize it all. There's a doghouse in the corner that the cat uses far more often than th… -
Gay Marriage - Another Take
The American Dream - house, spouse, 2.5 kids, a hypoallergenic dog, and a white picket fence - has been sold to us for decades and we've swallowed it wholesale, thinking we're deficient if we haven't achieved it by the t… -
S-- Happens, Man
Occasionally, I find myself in possession of the Kid's cell phone, rather than mine. They're identical, but there's usually an easy way to tell them apart. Hers is the one almost always attached to her hand, sometimes to… -
Just Another Saturday
Today's Challenge: Making this post without exposing any minors to things they really shouldn't see. Option #1: Rate this post so that minors can't see it. Option #2: Euphemisms are your friend. Option #3: Reservations… -
Last Night
Before I got so distracted by the need to blog about the death penalty, I was pretty jazzed about the night's event. Not only did the Voice and I dress up a little and go out... to an establishment... with other people..… -
Barely Conscious
The soles of their shoes squeak on the waxed tile floors; squeak, squeak, squeaking with every step. The pages make a fwhump noise as she flips through the book; she has not yet found what she is looking for. The squeaki… -
Kitchen Conversations
Tuesdays and Thursdays are crazy days. I'm at school from 9 a.m. until almost 9 p.m. My husband is at work from 10 a.m. until 8 p.m. or so, with at least half an hour drive home. Nights like tonight, though, make up for …
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Now and Then
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