All I want to do on my day off is…
Pet my dogs, play Pac-Man, and write stories.
Is that too much to ask?
I lost all my oxygen…
Cleaning out the junk drawer, I found this magical musical machine. I hope you like my lil’ song and can laugh at this absurd “treat” now and again when you get to the end of this post. Mary had a Little Lamb is better replayed. Continue reading “Beat the Valentine’s Day Blues”
The actual and metaphoric sky which umbrellas all earthlings sprinkles and showers us with various shines and shadows. It’s a wacky, windy, wildly unpredictable sky, and so is my job as a sunshine.
I know some of you have been wondering what this position entails. Allow me to explain. Who knows, you might be cut out for this line of work too? Continue reading “My Symbolic Story of being a Part-Time Sunshine”