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Payback
In case you didn’t know, I am an only child, who has an only child. It’s a little hard deciding who the earth revolves around, but we manage. I think I was a bit of a difficult child as I was too smart...
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Head Trauma And New Toys
I have caved. Yes. Me. I bought my son a zuzu pet. And armour. Why, yes! I did bang my head really hard this week! On Monday. I got a goose egg and a bit of a shiner. I went to pick something up off of...
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Stubby
One of the tough parts of being an only child is the loneliness. We live in the country and most of the kids in our subdivision are somewhere between nine and thirteen years old. My kid is six and a...
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Soph
I first met Sophie when we were twenty-two. I was living with her cousin, a musician in the infamous downtown eastside of Vancouver. We were living the late night ‘glamorous’ artistic lifestyle. The...
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Thanks
The other day my son and I decided to take a different route home. We do that sometimes. Just find a new road and see where it leads. I glanced out my window and saw this; Awesome. It’s just out of the...
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Back On The Horse
Writers Block is a bitch. Last week, I had the start of my Red Dress Moment, and I had several thousand people visit my humble little place here. Quite frankly, it scared the shit out of me! All of a...
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Wordless Wednesday (Sort of.)
When anxiety starts to overwhelm me, I take a walk or drive, get out of my head and look at the world around me. It helps me see the beauty and serenity in life. The North side of my yard. Some of my...
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Now With Less Barf
January sucks like a Dyson, doesn’t it? It’s cold, dark and the Christmas bills just keep pouring in. I ended up with a stomach bug and was abed for 4 days. In my fevered and dehydrated stupor, I...
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