Ten years ago to the day, I met sk. I can’t say I met the woman of my dreams because that would be lying. At that time, I had given up on finding a special someone to grow old with but if there was a gal pal out there just for me I thought she…
I’ve kept my distance lately, not just from the blog world but society in general. I think everyone is safer that way. I think even poor sk would agree. I’m really really trying to right the ship. It’s our 10th anniversary coming up and I don’t want to screw that up. Unfortunately, my thyroid is just…
It happened again but in this case it became quite obvious that sk and I are moving in the total opposite direction. Sk is quickly approaching the big 5-0 and decided to quit dying her hair so instead of looking 35ish, she looks more 40ish. Me? The big 4-0 is in sight and dye hasn’t touched…
This is one of those posts I’ve held back from writing, not because I don’t know what to say (Oh contraire, the exact opposite is true.) but because for the first time I’m taking the plunge into the deep end of the pool that surrounds one of those forbidden topics we’ve all been told is impolite to discuss…
Sk and I spent the week of Christmas with her cousin, who is like a second mother to sk and an aunt to myself. While we lived in Chicago for ten years, this cousin (Ate M.) and her life partner (Tito Cain), were our only local family members. We lived just down the road from them. We enjoyed…
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