For as long as I can remember, I wasn’t a kisser. I had a deep and abiding aversion to it. Like I was born minus the kissing gene, flat depraved of the kissing proclivity. 956 more words
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Husband says the UH coach is coming on Sunday to talk with us and our son, so we should clean up. Is this where I post candid shots of the sad state of our home? 458 more words
I think I need to find a new book to read instead of heading back to this silly fruit game.
My psychiatrist repeats over and over that electronic devices stimulate your brain, so that means that any “rest” that involves a computer – even online solitaire – doesn’t translate into rest. 149 more words