“You have a lovely home, Dr. Michaels,” Karen said as she stepped into the hallway. “Please call me Judith. Dr. Michaels is for the office. By the way, how is it going with the smoking, any more cravings?” Karen assured her she felt completely over the habit, as Judith ushered her into the sunken living … Continue reading You Will Like My Son
[Non-fiction today. I'll get back to my stories next week] I had an argument with my husband this morning about his response to the first draft of something I wrote. He was being honest, those are his words, questioning why I expanded on a perfectly good short story. I think he thought he was complimenting … Continue reading Honesty
[Postcard] Dear Lisa, This has got to be the worst of all the days, as evidensed by the fact I am writing you a POST CARD because there is no wifi in this gd place. Do you see the number of stairs? Look at that and hold your breath while you count to 5,000 and you will still not truly understand how freaking boared I am.