I Took Classes Like This

Got this one from jenjea’s Diary just now. I really should leave you a comment, jen, since I keep stealing all your tests. Though, to be honest, I think this one might have missed its mark just a bit. If I were a sappy movie ballad, I would be Who Ya Gonna Call from Ghostbusters…

I don’t know the details. I may never know the details. I’m not certain I want to know the details. But one year ago today a family lost their thirteen-year-old son or daughter. I’ve always imagined it was a boy, but I don’t know this; it’s just an idea that has lodged itself in my…

No, you aren’t being too curious, TM. The resulting damage to my heart was part of the stuff I cut out of the entry because it was getting so long. I’ll give you a brief run down of what’s wrong with me now, because of all this. My official diagnosis was Idiopathic Viral Cardiomyopathy. “Idiopathic”…

I note with interest that I’m coming up on the ninth anniversary of my first post here. That’s a sixth of my life out here on the web, such as it is. Anybody else out there ever notice that 1/6 equals 16.6 percent? A non-sequitur to be sure, but I still love number play like…

… the more will come back to you. – Brian Tracey I can only hope that Brian Tracey knows of which he speaks, because I’ve apparently given away more credit than I intended to. A second charge was made on my now closed AmEx the same day as the charge I mentioned in my last…

OK, major admission time. I’m a dental phobic. As in the very thought of having to go to a dentist makes me get sick to my stomach, keeps me awake nights, and does fascinating things to my lower GI tract. It feels stupid to admit it, because I *know* there is absolutely no rational reason…