Goodbye, house.
Tara Choate Last Friday morning I signed the papers to sell my little house on Glacier St. in Oregon City. I’d like to say that this post has been held up because…
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I’ll get you, my pretty, and your little lock too
I still say the mailbox started it. Really, I think we all knew a meltdown was coming. It was only a matter of time. After a week in the new…
I think I blocked a few things out
I have said it before and I’ll probably say it again: I have a tough time with reality. At least twice a day I find myself looking at some person…
Review: Caskets from Costco
I met author Kelly Wilson a few months ago in a completely non-literary setting and was impressed by her honesty, authenticity, and outlandish sense of humor. When I learned she…
Tara and the Techinicolor Window
Since I got my car four years ago, I have been unsure about it being gray. I mean… gray? After a red car and two blue cars… Gray? Today a…
Family Discussion
“Okay, kids. I think we need to talk. “As I’m sure you’ve noticed, things have been a little different around here over the last few weeks. “Yes, a few of…
Old animals and new housing
I worked on finding a clever title for this post, but there really isn’t one. I would say I am in the middle of moving, but that’s kind of like…
Hello Rabbits…
“Hallo, Rabbit,” he said, “is that you?” “Let’s pretend it isn’t,” said Rabbit, “and see what happens.” ― A.A. Milne Today I went out to see the American Rabbit Breeders…
Whooooo makes us feel better?
Today I got out of a meeting and people were running around the office. “What’s happening?” I ask. I hate to miss ANYTHING. “Didn’t you see the email,” a co-worker…