Archive for August, 2007
If it wasn’t for the hairball stew one of my cats coughed up, I wouldn’t be stuck in this pickle. It was dark as I got out of bed, went downstairs, barefoot. As I completed the descent to my first floor living room, I stepped in a watery, cool mash. Having two cats that seemingly [...]
On my way to other things…it’s time for another Home Front Haiku:
Maybe it’s the heat,
But I don’t want to work now.
Who cares? Get to work!
If I had a memoir, it would be titled, “Trying To Find My Place.” How many of you had or are having trouble finding your place? This could be finding your place at work, home, church, on the planet. I feel as though I have spent most of my life trying to find my place. It’s [...]
