It’s been a month. After making that fateful decision of starting a new life away from what I’ve grown accustomed to for more than two years (albeit not comfortably as I would have wanted to), I now find myself smelling like a dog, gaining more than a few unnecessary pounds, being a freeloader under Mama’s roof, and basking in the pressure-less lifestyle of the unemployed. 435 more words
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I have never before dreaded the changing of the seasons, until this year. Last winter was so long and cold and snowy. I am not looking forward to being trapped between walls of white and stuffed inside the straightjacket of my thick winter coat for the next six months. 330 more words
A few years back, I wrote a story. Okay, that’s not all that unusual, as I have been writing stories for as long as I can remember. 691 more words