The Writing Closet

Taking off the costume. Today, I waved the Butler off to her (yes, her) coming-out party at work.  Well, not exactly a party.  A meetin...

The Itinerant Magpie, aka Aleksei Drakos, guest blogs this week on what it's like to be a scary transman.  You can find his blog at http...

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 ...

So you know that whole virtual learning course I was taking?   With 3 veterinarian events that require house arrest for a certain Doodle, s...

A typical hospital outpatients reception area.  The woman at the back of the queue, the one who looks like a doll dressed in bits and piece...

So there’s me, popping up my head after my writing winter of discontent.  It wasn’t writer’s block.  It was writer doesn’t give a fuck, hee...

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...