Christmas break 2006. Justin was down to two semesters until graduation, he would finish up… Read the post“How about I get the right foot fused this summer.” Part III
November 21, 2003. The morning of surgery on Justin’s left foot had arrived, the calendar… Read the post“The surgery failed, the joint needs to be fused” Part II
Although one is born with a tarsal coalition, as mentioned above, the symptoms do not… Read the post“He will need surgery and bone grafts on both feet” Part I
Orange and red leaves tied in bunches at the grocery store, just like the leaves… Read the postOrange and Red
A tsunami is invisible on the surface, barely a noticeable ripple, yet beneath the surface… Read the postCaught Unaware, The Year of Thirds
Another myth bites the dust. Too bad, I would very much like to bury my… Read the postOstriches don’t actually bury their heads in the sand.
They do. I tell Doug every morning that it is “take your cat to work… Read the postAll our cats think their first name is dammit…
I have a bit of a bur under my saddle. Been reflecting a lot on… Read the postActually, I did marry him for lunch.
