Oh! I get it now! Your blatant disregard for the health and wellbeing of our Mother is directly related to you belief that your Father is taking you away from here soon anyway so who gives a flying fig leaf what happens to Her. From me and the rest of the planet, thanx, Assholes.

Good gracious! The shallow end of the internet seems to have momentarily dried up. Whatever shall  do?

The evil, soulless company Mr. Man and I work for decided back in August that they were no longer going to allow Paul to work Saturdays and take Tuesdays off so that he and I could have one day off together a week. They seem to think that he was ( Read more... )

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*tumble* *tumble* *tumble*

Owww.

Several years ago I discovered that a friend had developed an impression of Mr. Man's and my marriage that was very rosy and wonderful, and also nothing like the reality of it. Though I'd talked of the realities of our beliefs and marriage many times, I guess it never really ( Read more... )

I'm profoundly grateful this morning for the bright flash of the cardinal who is bobbing among the trees across the road from the gatehouse, for the mad twittering of the flock of sparrows who are sheltering in a nearby bush, for a husband who rolls out of bed to make the coffee every morning, for Dave Carter's and Tracy Grammer's  glorious voices  ( Read more... )