The Eggs Are In the Basket
And once again, I have delivered a manuscript. Breathe with me, friends. Ahhhh. We shall see what Agent Meredith thinks […]
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Dear Blog,
I’m sorry I’ve been neglecting you, Blog. I know. There is no excuse for such behavior between friends. I know.
Breathing
I’m gasping a little, here Not drowning, exactly — Just feeling the water slapping against my chin. Working.Working.Workworkworking And not
Badger day
Sometimes the world seems big, out there past my (newly washed) windows. There are days when I think the whole
Baggie Ice Cream
**UPDATED TO GIVE BETTER MEASUREMENTS** (We tried it like the teacher gave it to us, and we all had a
Bring the Monday
Yesterday when we got to church, I looked up on the stand and saw my 10-year-old Kid 3 sitting there,
It’s More Stuff, at last.
Do you ever feel the need, the deep, deep NEED to be poetic or intellectual or (dare I say it?)
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Enough
Things and moments can stick out, shard-like from life’s fabric, snagging and cutting and causing damage. I’m not saying this
Catching
Name a cliche with “catch” in it, and I’m trying to do it. Up? Yep. Catching up. With my life
New York Today
So I’m standing on the East Balcony in Grand Central Station. Why, you ask? Because I am a Tourist. Also