Few things are as anxiety producing as waiting to meet your date for the first time. First dates were bad enough, now with online dating that first date ends up being something much more stressful. On your basic, old-timey first date, you would have already met this person, in person as it were. You would… Read More Dating
Once in a while, I’ll hit a kind of snag in my reading. I am generally a voracious reader. I have 4 or 5 books going at the same time and usually have no trouble at all reading a line of one while in the kitchen, some chapters in the living room then going to… Read More Newly Rediscovered Love
It’s been a long week. I worked 6.5 days already, and tomorrow will entail more work. I managed to come home and get myself up on the treadmill for a simple mile walk, the whole time watching the clock because I’m afraid of my neighbor, J, who once came up and pounded on my door… Read More Make the Call?
Today, I went to the police station to file a report against my neighbor, who threatened a friend of mine while he was at my house. I did not want to go. In fact, more than a week has passed since the incident, that’s how badly I didn’t want to go. The incident happened on… Read More Filing
Tonight my mom called to ask me to check on her Viki/Dramafever (Korean drama streaming channels) subscriptions. When we logged on to her computer there was an image of a tree sloth which pretty much revolted her…I kinda thought it was cute, something like this… Anyway I clicked the “Like this image?” for her and… Read More Laptop Travel
To start with, I want to give credit where credit is due: the fabulous phrase I’ve used to title this post was created by my very own K, my first person, my only wife, my hita. Just saying. This week, I have really, really felt those words. The hectic up an down that got me… Read More Listless Apathargy
I went to see a new OB/Gyn doc today. This story actually begins a couple of years ago, when I became super anemic and was hospitalized briefly. I discovered that fibroids were the culprit, after which I realized that if I was ever going to have a baby of “my own” I needed to get… Read More Listen, child