Home from run. Called in both classes as Emma’s cold or whatever it is persists and I’ll be […]
writing father
starts with a defeat, somewhat of a failure, me not waking and running. BUT, waking at 4 and […]
Chance to write today. Jackie waking early from fever, hours later taking him to doctor. Told me, or […]
8:06, woke with cough, compromised voice that cracks and elevates unexpectedly and provides an unwanted smokey subplot. Hate […]
Wait, was I just “inspired”? I hate that word as it’s become so fucking Halmark-y.. but I think […]
Still recovering from this cold or whatever bug-type has finally punched through my defenses that fought it off […]
Whenever I see 529 anything I see it as a boon, yes because of my birthday numbers or […]