Tag: realization

REMEMBER WHEN PHONE CALLS WERE FUN?

FLASHBACK FROM 2020 AND AMAZINGLY, ABSOLUTELY NOTHING HAS CHANGED! Rolling slowly out of bed, I tried to remember what I'd been dreaming about. Something about cats made of smoke and a clothesline that was part of a computer game. And a shrink who offered to scratch my back, but couldn't find the right spot. I … Continue reading REMEMBER WHEN PHONE CALLS WERE FUN?

REMEMBER WHEN PHONE CALLS WERE FUN?

Rolling slowly out of bed, I tried to remember what I'd been dreaming about. Something about cats made of smoke and a clothesline that was part of a computer game. And a shrink who offered to scratch my back, but couldn't find the right spot. I took a couple of Tylenol, a muscle relaxant and … Continue reading REMEMBER WHEN PHONE CALLS WERE FUN?

REMEMBER WHEN PHONE CALLS WERE FUN?

FLASHBACK FROM 2020 AND AMAZINGLY, ABSOLUTELY NOTHING HAS CHANGED! Rolling slowly out of bed, I tried to remember what I'd been dreaming about. Something about cats made of smoke and a clothesline that was part of a computer game. And a shrink who offered to scratch my back, but couldn't find the right spot. I … Continue reading REMEMBER WHEN PHONE CALLS WERE FUN?

THE GOOD OLD DAYS – WHEN PHONE CALLS WERE FUN

"Holy shit," I said to no one at all. "That HURTS." I was referring to my back and left hip (aka "the good one"). It was early. Although morning often is accompanied by stiffness and pain, I don't normally wake up with quite such a jolt. Rolling slowly out of bed, I tried to remember what I'd been … Continue reading THE GOOD OLD DAYS – WHEN PHONE CALLS WERE FUN

REMEMBER WHEN PHONE CALLS WERE FUN? – Marilyn Armstrong

Rolling slowly out of bed, I tried to remember what I'd been dreaming about. Something about cats made of smoke and a clothesline that was part of a computer game. And a shrink who offered to scratch my back, but couldn't find the right spot. I took a couple of Tylenol, a muscle relaxant and … Continue reading REMEMBER WHEN PHONE CALLS WERE FUN? – Marilyn Armstrong

REMEMBER WHEN YOU WERE HAPPY TO GET A PHONE CALL? – Marilyn Armstrong

"Holy shit," I said to no one at all. "That really HURTS." I was referring to my back and left hip (aka "the good one"). It was early. Although morning often is accompanied by stiffness and pain, I don't normally wake up with quite such a jolt. Rolling slowly out of bed, I tried to remember what I'd … Continue reading REMEMBER WHEN YOU WERE HAPPY TO GET A PHONE CALL? – Marilyn Armstrong

TECHNOLOGY AND CIVILITY

"Holy shit," I said to no one at all. "That really HURTS." I was referring to my back and left hip (aka "the good one"). It was early. Although morning often is accompanied by stiffness and pain, I don't normally wake up with quite such a jolt. Rolling slowly out of bed, I tried to remember what I'd … Continue reading TECHNOLOGY AND CIVILITY

REALIZATIONS IN THE MORNING

"Holy shit," I said to no one at all. "That really HURTS." I was referring to my back and my left hip (aka "the good one"). It was early. Although morning often is accompanied by stiffness and pain, I don't normally wake up with quite such a jolt. Rolling slowly out of bed, I tried to remember what … Continue reading REALIZATIONS IN THE MORNING