Making Plans

First, before anything else, thank you for the outreach on yesterday’s posts (comments, emails, etc.) It means a lot and I couldn’t help but notice a lot of feed reader click-throughs and general interest. Struck a chord, perhaps? If it did, you have my sympathies. I’m offering you a virtual cup of tea. Take it…

I’m Sorry

“I’m sorry.” I feel as though I’ve been mentally apologising for at least a week now to those who I feel I’ve somehow disappointed or wronged. Starting with myself, although those thoughts are less apology than disguised self-accusation: I’m sorry I’ve not been diligent with Keira’s reading and writing homework activities. I’m sorry I didn’t…

Scenes From A Train

A teenage boy sat listening to his friend, patiently waiting for the supply of tales about the previous evening’s parties and misdeeds to finish. Once they did, he sank back as if relieved and, in defiance of a nearby sign ordering patrons to refrain from doing so, stretched his legs out across the seat. “Gawd,…