The Bittersweetness of Having Company
I’m feeling a little sad. Not down-in-the-dumps depression, but just a little bit lonely. Can you be a little bit …
I’m feeling a little sad. Not down-in-the-dumps depression, but just a little bit lonely. Can you be a little bit …
It seems like every other one of these posts — or is it every one? — has something to do …
I am slowly slipping into my Annual Blue Funk. It happens every year in early December. As soon as those endless …
I have removed myself to the Science Fiction, Speculation and Fantasy Room of my local library. It’s my favourite place …
I had to move this operation upstairs so I could sit in front of the “Gosh! It’s Almost Like Daylight” …
I am amazingly disappointed this morning. I got a call at a quarter to 8 from the Magnificent, Outstanding — …
I started writing this at home with the cats but they weren’t inspiring me at all so I have removed …
My bad habits — or some of them at least — have sneaked themselves in the back door of my …
The home cats are not happy, not one little bit. And, true to their characters, they are not subtle about letting me …
Every December, over lunch, when we are out celebrating our mutual December birthdays, dear-heart friend, Judith, intones, “This is going …