I returned to the office in purple flats. Each sported a slightly ridiculous blossom of fabric in a matching color that mimicked the shade o...
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At Last
There is something about trotting along behind my lawnmower that makes me (more) introspective (than usual). I awakened today from a Valium-...
Dear Genius:
Not all that is broken can be repaired. People, places and things are meant to decay with use, their functionality dwindling as time goes b...
Resting
I bounce quickly from being completely exhausted to miserably bored, trapped (save those few perfect moments before falling asleep snuggled ...
Welcome Homes
Once, a fairly long time ago, I had this delicious fantasy of arriving in an airport - on the west coast, actually - and being greeted by a ...
The Rain in Spain
Being the type of person who embraces rain more easily than sunshine, I hummed in a noncommittal way when I saw the gray clouds upon opening...
Glimmer
It is, in an odd way, rather wonderful to know the different ways I react to jet lag. Given that this is my third trip to Europe in 2010, I...
Messy
"How are we on time?" I asked, gulping water with an imploring look toward the meeting leader. I nodded when he said we were fine,...