At a
recent comedy show there was a table of disruptive people. They weren’t
heckling the comedians directly, just talking animatedly amongst themselves.
This seemed odd since this wasn’t a random bar show. It was a fundraiser with
tickets sold in advance. These people had chosen to be there and yet their
incessant chatter created a distracting undercurrent of noise that lasted the
entire show...
Thursday, July 14, 2016
Monday, July 4, 2016
At the Cleaners: How the Everyday Can Just Flat Out Get Away From You
I went to
the cleaners the other day and as I pulled out my last item of clothing I saw a
crumpled claim ticket in the bottom of the tote bag. I used to put my cleaners
tickets on the refrigerator so I’d remember them, so of course I didn’t. My refrigerator is a jumbled graveyard of
baby pictures of grown people, save the date wedding invitations for divorced
couples, calendars from the turn of the century, and business cards for defunct
companies. I know. My refrigerator really needs to get its shit together. So I
decided to put my cleaners ticket in the bottom of the bag of clothes to be
taken out. Makes sense right? A good plan predicated on going to the cleaners
on a fairly regular basis.Wednesday, April 13, 2016
Bitch, Am I Boring You?
And the Search for a Therapist Continues
After our second session I fired my therapist. Two meetings are what it took for me to see we weren’t going to work out. And I’d really hoped we would.
Sunday, March 27, 2016
A Death in the Family
I found
out about the death of a cousin on Facebook because that’s how we learn of
these things now.
Monday, March 7, 2016
Today is My Mom's Birthday and She's Not Happy About It
Today is
my Mom’s birthday and she’s not happy about it. How can she be? She (and she is
not alone in this) has succumbed to the constant subliminal and overt cultural
messages that discount the value of older people in general and older women
specifically.
Wednesday, January 6, 2016
Don’t Hate on the Skinny Girl at the Gym
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| Photo by patrisyu. |
Okay, we’re a few days in
and you’re still up for making a good-faith effort on your New Year’s resolutions.
If one of them is going to the gym, do yourself a favor. When you get there,
please don’t hate on the skinny girl.
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