A funeral, and Dr. Cassandra makes the call(or: The beginning of my own annus...
Last night I went to my own funeral but just couldn’t hack it. I tried to be a good corpse – really, I did! – but the whole death-funeral-honor-thy-memory thing gives me the creeps so I snuck out of my...
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I have this image stuck in my head: It’s a few months from now. Everyone who can possibly be foreclosed upon has lost their house and been booted out. The banks have repossessed apartment buildings...
View ArticleFour years and still not dead
“A transplant patient with an autoimmune disease? That’s impossible!” –from an episode of House I just passed the fourth anniversary of my transplant, or as I prefer to spin it, my fourth new birthday....
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Approaching seven
After a while, survival is just another habit. I haven’t been keeping this blog up for a while, at least for the purpose I originally created it. I have a rainbow of reasons why: not wanting to bore...
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