Archive for December, 2009

Penny dreadful, part 3: skirting the issue

Thursday, December 3rd, 2009

E-mail to colleague first thing: “I won’t be at the office this morning. I’m getting new toilets.”
And just in time. The hard-to-lift boxes had to get out of the Large Smelly Boymobile before Dungeons & Dragons Dad has to pick up six Large Smelly D&D Players.

On a recent sunny Sunday morning, I got out of [...]

Penny dreadful, part 2: Looking for Mr. Goodpump

Wednesday, December 2nd, 2009

Less than a week after I left my decades-long job on May 1, I found myself in hell-and-gone suburbs shopping for the perfect soap dispensers. And pillows. And those fluffy egg-crate-looking things that are supposed to make beds gooshier.
I knew this was weird. I told myself this wasn’t an emotional reaction but that I was [...]

Penny dreadful, part 1: perilously out of plumb

Tuesday, December 1st, 2009

Mrs. Scatter only reports in short e-mail bursts these days. Her long-winded farcical spiels have been reduced to quick knock-off observations. This morning she prepared to leave for the office …
She coiffed her hair in a perfect rumple, slipped on a pair of polished pumps, picked up her overlarge and overweight laptop case, kissed Mr. [...]

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