Aaron and I have known each other since we were in first grade. His house was right behind mine, and our backyards touched (imagine two squares touching on one corner). Since we were six, we played with one another, hung out, you name it. After college, we talked less and less, catching up once every few years. The times we…
This is the big honkin’ television my dad purchased, sometime after Thanksgiving. No real occasion, he just wanted a bigger TV: During the holidays, I watched a lot, A LOT of old movies. My parents have cable, and I vegetated my days away watching such classic films as Beverly Hills Cop 2.
Christmas Eve, I went to St. John’s United Church of Christ, on the South Side of Indianapolis. I went with my mom and dad, my sister, her boyfriend Shane, and we were to meet up with my grandmother, my aunt Vicky, my cousin Ellen, and her boyfriend Dave. My grandmother attends midnight mass every single year, and has been a…
Since I don’t really have specific things for every single day of the holidays, I’m going to just lump everything together here. For the most part I hung out with the family, got sucked into the West Wing Marathon on Bravo, rolled around with my sister’s dogs, and had the flu kick me in the ass. Not a ton of…
Most of the sickness has passed. I woke up today feeling on top of the world. No fever, no dizziness, no chills. The only thing I have remaining is a slight cough. But thankfully, it’s turned into a regular cough, and not the lung-rattling, bronchial pool party cough I’ve had all week. I’m about to put on some shoes, and…
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