More apocalypse, less angst
back at work this morning after a couple of days off – grey day rain, vancouver march. so typical this day so far, like every other. if i ignore the greater context and just sit at this keyboard, it almost seems normal – just… Continue Reading “thanks to friendships great and small.”
yes, okay, it’s true. i feel guilty about posting the following account just after posting darren’s support update. but diversions are necessary, otherwise i’d be sitting in my house working non-stop on this stuff or staring at the wall in a depressive stupor. it’s… Continue Reading “the kind of day it is”
it just feels too cliche somehow – the biological clock sounding the alarm in some almost mystical epiphanous moment. the driven woman who suddenly realizes that it’s almost too late to have the family she always dreamed of and changes everything…. but now i… Continue Reading “my biological clock turned out to be a ticking time bomb”
i think i may have to change where i sit on the ferry in the mornings. i’m sure you all remember remember the hunter from my previous blog posting? apparently even accepting one invitation to dinner has given him a sense of familiarity i… Continue Reading “oh drama!”