September 2009 I return to Charlotte from Mexico on August 31st sunburned and burnt out. With nothing left to give…
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Journal – August 2009 I sit in the airport on the floor, my back resting on the window with the…
I wake in the familiar haze of hangover. I have been back in D.C. for less than two months. In…
Much like any other day, it began as I awoke unassisted by an alarm into the dark and early morning….
I got in my car this past Friday morning excited. After a rushed morning getting my oil changed, dropping off…
In the undeniable black, I awakened to a minion of Satan sitting on my face. OK, that may be a…
I rolled over this past Sunday morning and as I attempted to open my crusty eyes, felt restrained by some…
Early this Sunday afternoon as I rolled out of bed with the sting of sunlight in my hungover head my…