My grandparents are Episcopalian and drive an hour out of town every Sunday in order to attend a service that condemns pretty much everyone. Remember that schism a couple years ago, when the Episcopal church was considering separating from the Anglican community in order to allow gay bishops? My grandparents have been hopping churches ever […]
Read more...Month: November 2009
a silent guardian, a watchful protector
This post began as something completely different, but has been derailed by my badass cat. Yesterday, when I went onto the back porch to get the cat food, a mouse skittered out of the corner, through my legs, and under a small space between the floor and the screen. Milo went ballistic. He refused to […]
Read more...there’s a brand new talk, but it’s not very clear
Yesterday I was sporting a rather fetching, rather large hole in the inner thigh of my pantyhose, up about 4 inches from my knee. I didn’t notice it until I got into the parking garage, and it definitely wasn’t worth the drive home to change. So unintentionally, I rocked the derelicte, sexytrampy look all day […]
Read more...he fell, occasionally, but so did the bear
My favorite book is The World According to Garp, but I don’t usually say that. When people ask me my favorite book, I usually lie. More often, I rattle off several and usually list the authors I like, rather than the books I love. Don’t get me wrong—I almost always remember to include John Irving […]
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