Painfully Employed

Push, pull, bend, stretch, crouch, carry, crawl. Upstairs, light filters in and the peace is something you can almost hold in your hand were it not already grasping three plastic-coated hardbacks in a basketball grip or piano finger stretch as you skim the romance section L’s. Lauren, Laurens, Laurent. Lace and Leather, Last Chance, Let…

Comorbid

I can’t believe it’s been such a long time since I’ve written anything here. I feel ashamed, as though I’ve let my readers, and myself, down. I am ALWAYS letting people down: daughters, spouse, extended family, friends, colleagues, supporters. And now there might be another reason for that to happen, even more often. A few…