Wednesday, September 30, 2015

A Conflicted Year

I am elated that my daughter was born in my forty-eighth year. I am deeply saddened that my wife changed the locks on what I thought (and had contributed thousands of dollars into) our condo. It is killing me not seeing Sayde.

Sunday, September 27, 2015

An Odd Night

A Peterbilt eighteen-wheeler crashed and rolled on its side through my front-yard. We were lucky. The two neighbors sustained worse damage. I hope the driver recovers.