Flaming Out For the HOTTEST Man Ever
2014-07-30
I left it in the refrigerator.
On the carton of eggs.
A post-it note message to my man.
For him to find.
Whenever.
Today is a special anniversary for MTM and me.Continue Reading
Please Mr Postman
2014-07-28
Do you like to get the old fashioned, luddite version of mail?
Fossil-fuel burning. Ink and paper. Lick and stick.
I confess to ardent worship of the antiquated practice of letter writing. It’s one reason I send handwritten postcards to numerous children on every trip. Why I mailed over 100 letters in advance of the release of my novel. Why the proprietress of the local stationery shop turns cartwheels every time I darken the door.
Lately, though, I’ve been thinking about letter writing for another reason.
I’m sick of being online.Continue Reading
Once Bitten Twice Shy
2014-07-24
I blame my father for my third spider bite in July. Same leg. Thigh. Back of knee. Front of thigh, just above the knee.
Dad distracted me, the third time.Continue Reading