For the love of orange
Once upon a time, or so it seems, I loved the color orange and its many shades. I owned a …
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Fish tales
When the children are home I don the hat of chef full time. The rest of the time of their …
The alarm
Today morning I was woken up from sound sleep by a loud blaring sound coming in short intermittent spurts. A …
Sleepless (wherever)
The weatherman had promised us some little rain for today, or rather, tonight. That raised my hopes considerably – disproportionate …
Double trouble
Have you heard about the man who is suing his parents for creating him without his consent? At first I …
Shail's Nest 