It seems like every month I get a mailing from my internet
provider telling me they can save me all this money on a landline. I know I’ve told them on the phone more than
unless they can beat free, their price is
going to be too high. A dozen or more mailing later, I've decided that their marketing department is perfectly ok with throwing money away, so I'm going to help others help them do just that for under $100.
November 24, 2015
October 19, 2015
Fix My Little, Pink Bathroom
Today, thanks to pressure from the city, my bathroom doesn’t look so much like a cross between a set from Saw and a burlesque show anymore. The grout was stained and flaking, there was a poorly repaired hole in the ceiling, and the wooden windowsill in the shower was black with a questionable substance I didn’t really want to touch. But, I’m getting ahead of myself. Let me start from the beginning.
October 2, 2015
Here, Take This With You
I'm usually in my own world when I walk home. Today though, as I
passed the dialysis clinic, I heard "Hey dear. Hey. Take this with
you."
When I looked over, one of the transport drivers for MOBY was standing there, extending his hand for a handshake. He was happy, his handshake firm, and his hands were soft. It was a completely unexpected random act of kindness. The whole exchange put a smile on my face. There is good in the world after all.
When I looked over, one of the transport drivers for MOBY was standing there, extending his hand for a handshake. He was happy, his handshake firm, and his hands were soft. It was a completely unexpected random act of kindness. The whole exchange put a smile on my face. There is good in the world after all.
February 22, 2015
Fifty Shades of Lights, Darks, and Delicates
Thursday night, I didn't notice the washer stop mid- cycle. To be fair, my kitchen is loud, especially when all of the appliances are running. And that night, I had the dishwasher, clothes washer, and dryer all going at the same time. One less source of noise had little consequence on the overall cacophony of domestic life. At first, I didn't realize that silence was a death knell. I thought it was another minor inconvenience. But, before we get too far down the rabbit hole, let me tell you the story of how I managed to stuff a house's worth of appliances into a 2 bedroom apartment.
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