Archives for January 2015

The Mystery of the Flowery Hand and Other Adventures

About an hour after I climbed out of bed yesterday morning I noticed my left hand smelled like flowers. And I’ve never been able to figure out why. I have a feeling someone slathered himself (more likely herself) in a lotion of some sort, and I got hit with a bit of the shrapnel. But […]

Grouchy Flights and Delayed Barbers, or Something

I took today off, to pick up the boys at the Philadelphia airport. Their week in paradise is winding down, and they were supposed to be back in the land of harsh reality at 5:30 today. However… before I’d even gotten out of bed, their flight was delayed by almost six hours. So, now I’m […]