The ‘bad cats’ dream has been recurrent since High School or early college ( Read more... )

My Uncle Walt is dying, who I used to call uncle moneybags when I was really little. This is not why he stands out in my mind over all the other great-uncles and whatever (because that’s what he actually is, my mother’s uncle); He stands out because he seemed like someone who really listened to and respected you no matter how young you were. In his ( Read more... )

I couldn't sleep last night, like, at all. I was up and awake until about eight in the morning, and we were going to go to the fair today, so I was kind of pissed about it. At about eight Ginny woke up and told me to try sleeping, and we'd go another day ( Read more... )

I woke up in this unfamiliar house down the hill a ways, nothing with me but the nightclothes I was wearing..including socks, even though I never wear socks to bed. I had an idea that I was just a few blocks down from my parent’s house, like in the apartments Mike and his mom lived in when they first moved to B’ham. It's a much shorter walk than to ( Read more... )