Monday
Me: The light is too bright. Hubby: I’m sick of your light sensitivity. Me: I’ve been sick of it for decades. The inside of our house: He has a strange sense of humor. … Continue reading
Me: The light is too bright. Hubby: I’m sick of your light sensitivity. Me: I’ve been sick of it for decades. The inside of our house: He has a strange sense of humor. … Continue reading
If you don’t do serious…I have many posts among the thousands I’ve written that are funny — or I think are funny — You decide. I have this neighbor… I’ll call him “Dick.”… Continue reading
Ever get tired of all things but life, the unneeded drama, conflict and strife? Waking up groggy, you walk t’ward the mirror, seeing a monster you shudder in terror. The thing staring at… Continue reading
My poetry is not world class literature. Possibly world class litter. Just ask my cats. Hai(cat)coup A mound of black whacks claiming his territory my computer screen. I told you it was bad.… Continue reading
No, it’s not an eye-catching, glamorous title. Had it been, “How women view work,” that might be a better one. But I don’t need the protestation replies when I’m in the middle of… Continue reading
Today, after 6 months of deliberation, I finally updated my telephone/internet service. FIrst time I tried getting through, the automatic annoying system said, “this call can’t be completed,” and hung up on me.… Continue reading