I swim on Sunday mornings. There’s a deep water aquasize class at a community school pool three blocks from my house. Technically, the class begins at noon, so I swim Sunday afternoons, but since I have to leave the house in the morning, it’s a morning swim class in my time. Here’s the thing about…
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My Kitchen is Out to Get Me
It might seem like a harmless, cheerful little room to most. Sun pours in from the double corner windows behind the sink. The fridge gleams –except for the fingerprinty parts– and hums softly against the wall. Quaint little tiles from days gone by suggest delicious things to add to a meal: chives, thyme, rosemary, mint,…