My companion in time of need
I left Pennsylvania for Florida because it hurt too much. Lately, the pain from my trigeminal neuralgia hasn’t been bad. Not as bad as it could be. But like any […]
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My cat needs a program.
My cat, Petunia, spilled beer on my laptop. Not too much. Less than half. But still, this cat has a problem. And something tells me she doesn’t like Mac products. […]
On the precipice
I dreamt I was in my mother’s old house in Pennsylvania, the mold-infested held-up-by-cement-blocks-and-a-jack house, and I was surrounded by cats. My brother was there, playing video games in his […]