I lived with that old story“Sorry, I have a headache”for so long during my marriage, that finally I took a glass of water and two aspirin to the bedroom where my wife was reading in bed. “What are they for?” she asked. “They’re for your headache,” I replied. “I don’t...
I recall the warmth of a fire blazing under a moonlit and star-filled night and smoke sifting through eyelids closed to better hear the sounds of night. And also, the smell of bacon and beans heating up at Devil’s Lake as my best friend readied breakfast for me after coming out to ...
Anyway – that’s not the exact order of things. We had a breakfast buffet that was scrumptious at the resort, and set out for shopping. We shopped and shopped and shopped. Mostly at Walmart. Groceries. Booze. Household essentials. I’ll come back with more detailed info if anyone can...
It was easy to write those four points – because I’ve found myself heading down each of those paths at various points in my life. Now that I’m a bit more seasoned, when I find myself getting wrapped up in the outcome, I step back and try to get rid of the mindset that has ...
While all the sugar and caffiene did nothing to help me avoid the natural afternoon crash which comes with too little sleep, I did do quite a lot of walking and mostly ate vegetables all day in an attempt to balance out (or at least mitigate) this indulgence, so I don't feel *too*...
June-July. 1979 Lower-case poet bill biss@t is fighting for his artistic life, but the real victim may be the upper-case' Canada Council itself I by Eleanor Wachtel DITELINE on*w. Tuesday. MareIt 21. 1978. 'Meeting of the Padiamemety Standing Commitlee on Broadcasting. Rims, and ...