I made the mistake of opening my email program, where I saw B’s incredibly romantic, sweet, and erotically erudite love notes to me.
Now I’m sitting here crying like, well, I don’t know what it’s like. Just crying.
I made the mistake of opening my email program, where I saw B’s incredibly romantic, sweet, and erotically erudite love notes to me.
Now I’m sitting here crying like, well, I don’t know what it’s like. Just crying.
I’ve just finished watching the latest PBS reality docudrama, “Colonial House”, courtesy of TiVo. It was fascinating how this program more than any of the other “house” shows stirred up [more...]
Back when I lived in cold, snowy Washington, DC, I’d hunker down on those cold days, not wanting to move an inch or lift a finger. But every once in a while, a warm day would come along and I would throw open the [more...]
Bam. Just like that, Pluto is no longer a planet. After a tumultuous week of clashing over the essence of the cosmos, the International Astronomical Union stripped Pluto of the planetary status it has held since [more...]
