Friday, December 23rd
Lorena
I spent a good portion of the day yesterday unplugged, at a friend’s house, knitting and drinking champagne and fruit juice, a basket of homemade cranberry muffins to nom upon…
Rusty
Thursday, December 22nd (“It is what it is”)
Can you believe my pepper plants are still producing? It’s the ass end of December, and my peppers are still all, “JULY, BITCHES!” I think that’s a sign. An allegory,…
Monday, December 19th
Last night we picked up Unca Joe at the airport; Aunt Gay is – hopefully – flying in on Wednesday with Rusty. There’s been problem after problem getting him transferred,…
It was the best of times; it was the worst of times
One thing the last month has reinforced for me is the thought that I am in the right place right now, working the right job (jobs?), spending my time in…