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learning to part 28 May 2012 | 03:51 am
from the personal pages on the patio beneath a crescent moon in the company of good smokes and cheap beer. “Sadness mingles with pleasurable comfort on this evening as I write farewell to the blog th...
F is for {that favored word} and fatigue 26 May 2012 | 09:29 am
I am overwrought. Exhausted. Overextended. Frazzled. Burnt out. Suffocated. And living (“living”) without my own space. Proceed with caution. Yes, I’m that and more. Irritable. Frustrated. Damn fucki...
My supervisor could trade in laundry soap for soap opera stardom. 25 May 2012 | 03:42 am
My supervisor could have a TV career … and doesn’t even know it! I work in housekeeping. The vomit sticks in my throat to write that but there the hard cold reality is. My supervisor is, among other ...
First the rubber gloves, then the white gloves. 23 May 2012 | 08:20 am
I wanna show you guys some things — common sights around the house — and provide an exercise. Exercise – ain’t that the truth; we’ll get to that anon. First, I want you to imagine wearing rubber glo...
ring of fire. (not the Cash version) 21 May 2012 | 03:46 am
You may or may not be aware that tonight brings an annular eclipse. You may or may not be aware of what an annular eclipse is. Allow me to, ahem, illuminate. An annular eclipse is when the moon pass...
home oh home where are ye? 20 May 2012 | 03:11 am
from the pages … I have lost my rudder on the lifeboat. HOME is the rudder that empowers my recovery. Space. Solitude. Serenity. Silence. These are the essentials and foundation of a home. Without t...
Prepped for the Pope 17 May 2012 | 03:27 am
They’re not the height of greatness. But they’ll do. My new old jeans, bought in the delayed dreaded shopping excursion to the thrift store. Let it be known: The new old pair in no way, shape or fo...
bare feet (happy) … bare knees (breezy) … bearing news (blog) 15 May 2012 | 09:01 am
Some o’ this ‘n’ that … A Buck Buys Happiness Yes it does. If you doubt me, ask the homeless man who scrapes together enough change for a couple swigs of booze from the airplane mini-sized bottle. ...
A Mother’s Day without the Hallmark stamp 15 May 2012 | 05:13 am
It is Mother’s Day. It is hardly the happy Hallmark moment. Every year, be it publicly or privately, I contemplate, acknowledge and remember the mothers overlooked, forgotten, neglected, unseen and ...
coming out of the closet. with a wheelbarrow. 12 May 2012 | 03:50 am
Yesterday brought victory of sorts in goodness and right. A resident (at the assisted living facility that employs me) whose identity shall remain anonymous and therefore be assigned the moniker of M...