If this day were any longer it would be an episode of 24.

While there were no car chases, bomb blasts, or terrorists, this was certainly a day from Hell. I began my day far too early, after a 5 am bedtime, I was awakened by the mailman pounding on the door at 6:01 am (despite the signs mentioning this is a night shift household) and demanding that … More If this day were any longer it would be an episode of 24.

Combat Juggling?!?

So today, I could have written a deep dark post about my brothers and sisters in Orlando. I have deliberately chosen not too. That tragedy is being very well covered by all the media outlets of the world and with a good deal more eloquence than I can muster, especially as in contemplating this event … More Combat Juggling?!?

The Invisibly Ill

Chronic illness is something of a Catch 22 and a dangerous one at that. You are expected to take care of yourself, to eat well, to behave according to your local societal norms – be that by stringing seashells through your labia or scrotal sack as in the case of some Pacific Island cultures or … More The Invisibly Ill