Shit. Now the brakes on the car need $300 worth of repairs, and it just so happens that we won’t have that kind of cash for another week and a half, unless I’m incredibly lucky and my unemployment benefits kick in this week. In the meantime, there’s a job in a nearby town that soundsContinue reading “Between A Rock and A Hard Place”
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I’m Baaaaack!
I hate Windows updates. As it turns out, the last series was what fouled my computer to the point where it didn’t recognize the router at all. I tried several different (expensive) devices to try to reconnect, but it just wasn’t having it. You’ve gotta love it when your troubleshooter keeps directing you to try different websitesContinue reading “I’m Baaaaack!”
The Lord Works In Mysterious Ways….
……His wonders to perform. Or something like that. I’ve only got about an hour and a half till lights-out, so I’ll have to make this relatively quick. Tonight, it feels as though a heavy burden has been lifted from my shoulders, blunting the sting of yet another disappointment. I’ll explain that in a minute. AsContinue reading “The Lord Works In Mysterious Ways….”
The Wages of Sin
As many people do who are beginning to let go of life, Will has become rather introspective lately, and a good deal of our conversations revolve around the things we regret having done, or not done (whatever the case may be). And as always when he goes deep, I’m surprised by how much thinking heContinue reading “The Wages of Sin”
The Golden Turd Syndrome
My friend Jesse just got back from his appointment with my psychiatrist this afternoon (and I’m telling you, I’d better start getting some discounts for all the business I’m sending him!) with a new diagnosis of “golden turd syndrome”. I somehow doubt this one’s in the DSM, but it ought to be: it’s when yourContinue reading “The Golden Turd Syndrome”
Past Imperfect
I think it’s beginning to hit Will that what he’s facing is some pretty serious stuff. I heard it in his voice this morning as he was reminiscing about our marriage, when suddenly he said, “I wasn’t always the best, but……” Incredibly, before I could recover enough to get something out of my mouth, heContinue reading “Past Imperfect”
Home, Sweet Home
As you’ve probably guessed, your favorite bipolar blogger is back home from three days of getting ed-u-ma-cated on some really important stuff related to my job. I swear, my brain is crammed so full of information that I’m afraid it’s going to leak out and get all over the place! Which probably wouldn’t be surprising,Continue reading “Home, Sweet Home”
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