Road to Venus

The airport terminal is far from brisk. In fact, it almost seems as dead as a retirement home. Except for the occasional announcement and th...

Pulled from the pages of my written journal As I write this entry, I’m sitting around a gazebo in a small town I used to live in. It’s ama...

My organizational group at work had a sectional picnic/BBQ on Friday, so I was only at work for a couple of hours...probably more than a lot...

I walked into the porn store tonight, and after the guy asked, “Can I help you ma’am?”, I responded with, “Yes, I’m looking for a magazine w...

Yesterday, I was in an internal training class.  It was called “Managing Personal Change and Transition.”  Hmmm...right up my alley, right? ...

Last night I had a dream that it was the night before SRS and I was talking with the doctor about to perform the operation...except it wasn’...

Time to do a little catching up. Men are quite funny creatures. With the right motivation, they are almost dangerous. A week or two ago, I...