Every time I go to a busy public place, I run into the same problem. Part of the issue is my pathetic bladder, which, since it no longer has a uterus to prop it up, tends to complain if it isn’t emptied way too many times a day. It’s rather like using a waterglass for…
Tag: my weird life
A Long, Long Way From Home
Last week, I wrote about needing an e-reader for a fabulous vacation The Electrician and I are taking. Of course, I chose to keep our destination a super-secret –I know the value of suspense. Were you suspended? Intrigued at least? Here’s where we’re going: Do you know where this is? How about now? …