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Sometime early this morning, an hour was stolen from me. I don’t know how it happened, but I knew that something was amiss when I woke up and the times […]
Sometime early this morning, an hour was stolen from me. I don’t know how it happened, but I knew that something was amiss when I woke up and the times […]
It has come to my attention that an unnervingly growing trend is beginning to take shape these days. I find the whole business quite bizarre, actually, and somewhat disturbing. And […]
Whenever hubby’s away, I drive his car. It’s easier to park and zip around and especially now, it handles much better in the snow than my vehicle. I drive a […]
The U.S. Speed Skating team has been massively disappointed at failing to finish above 7th in any event at the Winter Olympics in Sochi this past week. Even previous 1,000 […]
Sir Ben Kingsley…Mark Strong….Tom Hiddleston… That’s it. I’m going to the payroll department in the morning to get an advance on maybe… hmmm …3 years’ worth of salary and buy […]
It was the only commercial I had ever heard evolve into a pop song. We all loved singing it. It was so optimistic and the lyrics were actually beautiful: I’d […]
Ides of March Year 16 of the reign of the tyrant Gaius Julius Caesar Ave Agony Aunt Bathilda, An urgent matter of national security has arisen, for which I would beg […]
Snowstorms, frosty nights, torrential rains ~ oh my! The first two school and work days of the new year were spent at home. I worked from home and schools here closed due to the snow. This week, at the hour when my older one left to catch the school bus, […]
What would you do? I’ve committed myself to writing more often, and as you bloggeristas know, the more you post, the more people will tend to visit your site. That’s a great bonus. Most of the time. The other day someone new linked to a post I had written in […]
Palais des Tuileries, France 21 January 1793 Dear Agony Aunt Bathilda, I seem to have angered quite a number of people. I’m still not sure what the problem could be. […]
My friend, Tina, tells me that her manager, B, never has an off-day. He says he has never experienced a bad day. Everyday is not just good; it’s wonderful and bright. At this point, Cynical Me takes over. I start to imagine a certain someone and his non-stop happiness and […]