Monthly Archives: July 2014
The Runner
My bedroom is on the third floor and looks down on an interurban trail. Sometimes watching people is better than a repeat of The Big Bang Theory. Some people shamble along the path like zombies. Some walk like maniacs, talking to themselves or … Continue reading
Coming Out of the Wig Closet
I wear a wig. There. I said it. Out loud. 3 or 4 years ago my hair started to fall out in clumps. I would detangle my hair in the shower and run a comb through it. More and more … Continue reading