It’s friday

There’s something different today. Maybe it’s because it’s October. Maybe it’s me. It’s very still and quite warm and there’s something eerie in the air. It feels as if someone is watching. I keep looking over my shoulder and into the hallway from my desk in the office, expecting someone to be there. An energy …

this is not my week

having nothing to do with anything but everything to do with nothing, here is an excerpt from “The Man of my Dreams” by Curtis Sittenfeld “…To live with a person who might at any moment spin out of control makes everything so clear: Your goal is to not instigate, and if you are successful, avoidance …