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  • More Than An Atrium

    [Thursday, March 15]     I didn’t mind having water for lunch–wasn’t really hungry–just waiting to be symptomatic, and close to a lab if I needed to use the Fast Pass.  Loretta, my sherpa-in-law, had been fulfilling her duties to the utmost, so I… Continue reading

  • The Stories We Tell

    Monday evening I attended a storytelling workshop, surround by a diverse group: a Russian professor, a homeschooled student, a lady with autism, numerous twenty-somethings (F5 tornado survivor, mother in prison, MLP addict, etc.) and our teacher:  Kevin Kling–“part funny guy…poet…playwright… Continue reading