Underneath my yellow skin

Category Archives: Musings

The end of things…again

One of my flaws is that I reach the end of things–and I’m done. I’m pretty patient with things along the way, but once it starts to bother me, there is little to turn that ship around. The reason is fairly obvious. Things and people don’t change. Or rather, they change very little from day… Continue Reading

The choice is yours

My brother and  Iwere talking about dating last night. He has been working the apps hard and having a steady stream of dates. Unfortunately, he’s having the same trouble I usually have–falling for people who aren’t currently emotionally available. But, that’s not the point of this post. We were talking about the criteria we would… Continue Reading

You don’t get to choose my hill to die on

So. There is an open world Potter game. As you can imagine, this has caused a lot of strong emotions because for many people, JKR is the absolute worst. I will hasten to add that I’m in that category. To others, people who are against JKR are the worst. They can go jump in a… Continue Reading

Life past death

I have a doctor’s appointment this afternoon to get my meds reupped. It’s a normal annual appointment, but it’s also…the first regular doctor’s appointment since my medical crisis. And, yes, this is my life now. Everything is marked as post ‘the incident’. Or what I usually call my medical crisis. Or medical emergency. It’s shorthand… Continue Reading