Why Can’t We Be Friends?

There is a very nice lady in my Monday morning Barre class. She seems to have taken a liking to me, as she introduced herself two weeks ago as I hung up my mat. "I'm Joyce," she said, and offered her hand. "Nice to meet you!" I said, and aggressively pressed the bottle of mat-cleaner spray into it. Undeterred, last... Continue Reading →

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Why Didn’t You Tell Me?

Go, said the wind to the little girl, standing on the shore. Don't be afraid. Go, the water is calm and I am at your back. I am a good swimmer! said the child, But it looks so far. What is out there? What is on the other side? Who knows? said the wind. Maybe there will be... Continue Reading →

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