Every house has a certain, dangerous location that sucks in random items like a domestic black hole. That spot in the dollhouse is the leather sectional in the living room. I’m the first person to sheepishly admit that my tidying practices are to housekeeping what the blooper reel on American Idol is to music. Martha…
Tag: my weird life
If Tomorrow Never Comes
Over the last six months, a large number of sudden and tragic deaths have occurred in the circles of people I care about. None of the people who have moved on far too soon were personal friends, but I am shaken every time someone my age or younger is suddenly snatched away. It is so…