I think I have an ulcer. Who knows really. I should it checked out. I just have daily heart burn.
Stevens mother is in town. She's not a bad woman, but a day with her is enough.
Tuesday, September 06, 2016
There is no being wistful about it-- fall is here.
Over Labor day, we had a couple of friends in from out of town. We had a great time with them. It seems that the only time we go out and see the local tourist attractions is when visitor arrive from out of town.
Tis Thursday May 28th
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Greetings:
I was sitting here, beginning my day at 4 a.m. I tossed and turned last
night, woke up fairly rested, a surprising achievement.
I saw my m...
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By John Le Carre.
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The hardest thing for me to balance in my query letter is that the story is
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Remnants
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A few weeks ago, I went to the cemetery to see mum for the first time in
over a year.
I feel terrible even saying that. Just leaving the house is hard eno...
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*Growing up in our household was like a roller coaster ride, what with slow
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