Something happened yesterday. It was a small thing and though I outwardly reacted in an appropriately small way, I was inwardly riled by it.
Category: Inklings
Transformed and Transitioned
I wrote this earlier in the week, but then hesitated to post it when I realized this deadline would coincide with the day of Alicia’s memorial.
Beyond the Veil
We struck a deal, my mom and I. We knew our time together would be limited, and I could sometimes almost feel the clock ticking. I’m sure she could, too.
Jeepers Creepers, Where’d Ya Get those Peepers?
He assured me he’d happily fulfill my request in a few years. “Patience,” he said, grinning his familiar grin at me. “Trust me on this.”
2024
Bigger is better. Go big or go home. Big bucks. Makin’ the big time. Big break. Big shot. The big kahuna. Big, bigger, biggest. Dream big!
Legacy
He was handsome and charming with a twinkle in his eye and a quick sense of humor. She’d find out, but not soon enough, that he also had a quick temper.
May I Ask You a Few Questions?
But that was a rare, rare interview. Most were a craptastic waste of time.
Woo-Woo Who?
Woo-woo feels very normal to me. I mean, having faith in anything you can’t see, hear, feel, taste, or smell is a dazzlingly woo-woo concept, am I right?
Me, Me, Me (for the GBE)
I’m 61. I like being 61 more than I’ve liked any age up to this point and I fully intend to like each additional year I’m given more than the one before.
Homecoming
A few months after we moved in, we started noticing something odd.