The Distance

Despite my ravings about what a fun week I’m going to have compared to Flisha’s, truth is, I’m still not going to have that much fun. What fun is there when you know a part of you is somewhere else? When you know your home will not be there for...
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A Week of Boredom

Flisha’s leaving this Monday for a five day retreat up in the hinterlands of Mercedes. It’s part of the orientation seminar her school gives to incoming faculty. Basically, she’ll be spending five whole days contemplating the meaning of life and love. She’ll be cleansing herself of all impurities, rejuvinating and...
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Sleepblogging

I am irritated. My Bluetooth device is working again! (But that’s not a cause of joy as much as it is a cause of irritation.) Finally, after days and days of praying and pleading and promising God all sorts of good deeds. I remember now how I got it to...
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A Love Letter

Dearest Gim, I just wanted to say, Gimmi, Happy 35th Months. 🙂 I have loved you from the moment you saw me, more than three years ago. More and more, I love you, every day, as it seems my heart breaks all the rules of space and physics. More and...
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Love Hurts!

Almost everyone has pined for someone they love. I have. I met a girl more than three years ago and it was love at first sight. She was sitting there, her hair flowing like silk, alabaster skin glowing with its own unearthly radiance. She batted her eyelashes and looked at...
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