(These stories were written a few years ago, so there won't be any talk of face masks and social distancing in them... but we'll probably get to that at some point) Shopping . . . This is definitely something that bugs me. I hate everything about it. I hate the way stores are set … Continue reading Shopping
An attempt to put someone in shoes they don’t want to be in could be considered an assault on the soul. Please believe me when I say, it is not my wish to cause pain to anyone, but rather to alleviate my own. My father’s cancer did not come on suddenly but, rather slowly as … Continue reading Seriously Though. . .
I’m irritated by people who tell me to pick them up at a certain time and aren’t ready to go when I get there. It’s almost as if they weren’t listening when they told me what time to be there. If they’re not ready to go, they should be subject to a public flogging. As … Continue reading Getting Ready to Go
I’m coming at this subject from both angles. Like most people on this planet, I too, have to use public restrooms from time to time. I have also spent many years cleaning them. So before any custodians get up in arms, know that I have been there and appreciate a well maintained bathroom more than … Continue reading Public Restrooms
Full disclosure: Because I have moved so many times I have mashed them all together in a little fiction writing for this chapter. Each story is true. The timelines are not. Oh my God! Is there anything worse than moving? I know what you’re thinking. Disease, plagues and famine are worse than moving. Just stop … Continue reading Moving Day