Sick in Tired
...tired, sore, limp... What a crappy day Saturday turned out to be. I'm trapped at home on Sunday... Read More
Wonder Book Blog
...tired, sore, limp... What a crappy day Saturday turned out to be. I'm trapped at home on Sunday... Read More
The waning crescent moon hangs in the black sky. It is all alone in the firmament. It is angled like a... Read More
So, it was—is—COVID. I called the doctor very early on Friday, begging for cough medicine. They... Read More
I slept deep and warm. After the boring of football last night, I wandered across the house and buried... Read More
It is morning. Already. Friday. Already. It is December. Already. 2024 is looming. Already. I am sore in so... Read More
Thanksgiving Eve. Happy families are all alike... In some valley between crescendos and crashes, I... Read More