Song in my head: Tossing n Turning There’s always a reason stuff pops in my head when I first awaken. This time it’s obvious. I went to sleep itchin and a scratchin this annoying spot at my left wrist where some little hungry insect stuck their pointy fangs in me. Am I that tasty? Naw. … Continue reading Days of my Life #40
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Days of my Life #15
I looked in the mirror a few minutes ago and was shocked at the resemblance of my current hair color to what I remember of my maternal grandmother’s curly coif when she had used a bluing agent to un-yellow her gray. Chuckles of irony emanated from deep within me. Or were they gasps of horror? … Continue reading Days of my Life #15
Blast in the Past
Yes. I know I’m late. It’s now 9ish pm and I spent nearly two days recovering from no sleep two nights in a row. I wouldn’t actually call the days wasted. I managed to check, answer and trash emails, sign petitions (do they really do any good?) run some errands, get an echocardiogram, deposit a … Continue reading Blast in the Past
Time traveling…to save OUR people.
What day is it? Ah, Thursday, for me. No, wait, it's Friday! I am so confused, my only frame of reference seems to be the little red, black and white calendar icon I've just seen on my iPad screen. You're shaking your head remarking, "That's cause you're on holiday, silly." Not exactly. Well yes, I … Continue reading Time traveling…to save OUR people.