Quiet Weekend

"After a stay in the hospital, she wanted a quiet weekend. Yeah, right."

This past week was not good. My wife spent three days in the hospital because of her diabetes. Seems that for some reason, she couldn’t control it. She went, what they call brittle. Normally, she was always in control and...

The Basement Revisited

"My second time in the basement. I receive the unexpected."

“So, are you ever going to tell me?”We were both in bed, reading.“What? Tell you what?”“That night in the basement. Who the other man was.”“You still think about that? That was what, four years ago?”“Five, but who’s counting.” I put...