It’s All a Matter of Time and Distance And reality. Both my Husband and I turned out to be the footloose members of our sibling
Stray thoughts and other things Funny thing is, I was sort of hoping a stray dog would just walk up to the house and save
Amanda’s away this morning, so who has anything they want to talk about? Any questions that don’t involve the number 42?
But only in the literary sense. I am way too old to accomplish such a feat in any other fashion. Thank. Goodness. You see, what
Nothing to read today? Try this:
I live outside of Houston. Hot humid summers, mild winters. The semi-tropics. As I sit here, all bundled up against the rare cold snap that