RouletteWeekend

So I woke up an emotional wreck yesterday and tried my damnedest to do something for myself. By myself. So I went to my favorite restaurant. The Tomato Head. I got a booth so I could sit by myself and write. It would have gone in a totally different direction had I not opted for… Read more

Flea Market Guy (FMG) and I have broken up. Again and likely for good this time. It’s been almost a year of ups and downs for us. Mostly me trying to stay up while I watch him slide down in the bottom of a bottle. Being the “fixer,” I kept trying to give him suggestions… Read more

I woke up 2 days ago with a shooting pain in my ear. I’m not one who is prone to ear infections. Maybe I’ve had swimmer’s ear a time or two when I decide to live in the water for the summer, but that has not been the case this summer. The only thing I… Read more

It’s been a month since we got back from our fantastical voyage to the islands. A month of ups and downs. Mostly downs. As I said before, I didn’t want to ruin yesterday’s retelling with the ugly truth, but today is hump-day and it’s been scientifically proven to be a day of bouncing back and… Read more

Flea Market Guy (FMG) and I went on our cruise. It was about a month ago. We left Knoxville and drove to Florida. We spent the night in a little beach motel that was probably 3 stars at best. I’ve always been a fan of cheap motels. Especially if they are right on the beach.… Read more

Well, it’s been a long effing time since I sat to write. Or at least it seems that way. A few months at least. Summer has come and is almost gone and I just couldn’t find my creative mojo. I’m not sure that I’ve completely found it yet, but things are starting to feel settled.… Read more