No two snowflakes are the same, just as no two spankings are the same. Never seen a red snowflake though. . .
I have been alone for a long time. Not in the unloved sense, but physically very alone. Business travel tends to have that side effect. And I found, for better or worse, that this alone-ness has changed the way I act. I change my own light bulbs, kill my own bugs. When faced with a … Continue reading Independence