The Writing Closet

Calypso So there I was, trying to get into Calypso’s FB page to delete it.  Why does my cat have a FB page?  Exactly.  Why does my cat ...

2015 is my year of the real in friendships.  So here’s goodbye to friends I didn’t want to let go, but who went anyway. Glencoe D...

One small step for rabbitdom. I’m about to leap into social media sacrilege.   I’m breaking up with Facebook.  There’s no ideological, ...

Fat, dumb & happy. Right before the BIG DEAL happens, there I sit fat, dumb and happy, trying to decide if it’s harder to know or n...

When we moved into this house, there was a row of flower pots on an outside wall.  One or two were empty, but most had forlorn plants aband...