Sometimes I Just Want to Poke Myself in the Eye with a Stick
by Kym on September 29, 2010
Because that’d be easier and less painful somehow, than facing up to reality. I mean, if you’ve just had your eye poked with a stick, you’re not worrying about your laundry or your sticky floors. Things like the huge pile (…)
There’s a Freckle on my Thumb
by Kym on September 24, 2010
It wasn’t there before the summer. Before the hours in the grass and the slow bake heat crisping my pale skin. It wasn’t there before the traveling and the laughing hours and the embracing moments of our holiday. It is (…)
Driving Thru
by Kym on September 21, 2010
I had six epiphanies today. It was that sort of day. Bing! Bing! Bing! Epiphanies striking my cranium like hailstones, momentarily stunning me. I’ve forgotten most of them already and I’ll have forgotten all of them tomorrow, but here’s what (…)
Rearranging
by Kym on September 18, 2010
I rearranged our bedroom the other day. Partly because the space wasn’t being “utilized properly” and partly because I wanted an excuse not to fold laundry. It took the better part of a day and I got everything done short (…)