
I spent the day today wondering why there was a coat hanger in the elevator at my office.

I spent the day today wondering why there was a coat hanger in the elevator at my office.
I can only assume that the cosmos knows best: every time my urge to call B — just to hear his voice — gets too much to bear, I pick up the phone… only to discover that whichever phone I happen to be [more...]
Absolutely horrifying.
I miss Jo Anne Worley. Why isn’t she around more often?