The smell is awful. Real bad like something rotting. The first week, I took out the trash 3 times before I realized it was the
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What is an obituary and who is it for? Seriously, stop a moment and think of your answer. An obituary is the notice of someone’s
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ScatterBrained, The Monkey Mind and Who Wore It Best
I probably looked a little looney1 and maybe I was. I am task oriented. Start a task and finish it. This week, I let my
It’s Not My Fault: Blame, Accountability and C-Sections
I was a c-section baby; a brith scheduled for a specific date and time. We C babies have a set of unique characteristics. We were
Tug of War: right, Wrong and Rubber Bands
I procrastinate. I put stuff off that is not even complicated or requires a lot of time. A friend recommended the rubber band1 method of
Balancing on Unstable Surfaces 