Yesterday I had an early birthday party and it was truly a perfect day. An even dozen people arrived at one of my favorite restaurants to celebrate me with the laughter I requested and I cannot remember the last time I had such an enjoyable day. As I looked down the table the smiling faces … Continue reading The Perfect Gift
I love words. I love to string them together. I love the way they roll off my tongue. I however hate the dots, slashes, squiggles and weird symbols that in proper English help you read all of the words I love to string together and understand them at the same time. English is a confusing … Continue reading Has grammar been ruined by the internet?
Anthony Bourdain is dead; apparently by his own hand. I cannot believe this to be true. I just can’t wrap my mind around the concept. For the past couple of days I’ve wondered what more there is to this story. I’ve played other possibilities in my mind a hundred times. Maybe it was a masturbation … Continue reading Good-bye Anthony Bourdain
Today is one of those days I woke up, I tried and I just couldn’t. My sleeping pill didn’t work, for whatever reason, so I’m lacking sleep yet suddenly I’m feeling the effects of said narcotic and I’m ready to sleep now just before 8am. There’s no rhyme no reason. It’s unexpected but overreacting will … Continue reading My Friend Fibromyalgia
I am often referred to as a wommin of great mystery, an enigma a puzzle that leaves people scrambling for the pieces. Sounds sexy right? Every man’s dream, every wommin’s envy? It’s really not. I’m really not. I’m not a sexual mystery. I’m not an international spy. I am however a medical mystery that’s so … Continue reading I am a Wommin of Great Mystery