Or perhaps just a depressing sign of how bad our schools really are….
I got this…thing in the mail. I think it may’ve actually been addressed to Gremlin, but since I only saw the street address [and I own the house]…well, oops?
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Or perhaps just a depressing sign of how bad our schools really are….
I got this…thing in the mail. I think it may’ve actually been addressed to Gremlin, but since I only saw the street address [and I own the house]…well, oops?
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I hobbled down to the mailbox a few minutes ago and found a surprise — four red envelopes. Some people might not think that’s a little weird, because they’re on one of the bigger plans, but it’s not exactly normal for us average 3-at-a-timers.
Even stranger, they were all addressed to me.
The missing one showed up, almost a week late. It’s pretty beat up, and there’s this funny yellow sticker on it. Continue reading
I didn’t get to finish my tea this morning because of gravity. I’m blaming gravity because, without it, it probably wouldn’t have spilled all over the road when I fell.
I suppose I could blame my ankle, because of how it often dislikes being an ankle. I think it wants to be a really loose door hinge, instead, with the way it likes turning inward toward the rest of my leg.
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