It's been a primary frustration of mine for quite some time that Donna seems to be, sometimes deliberately, unaware of key moments and opportunities for intimacy and closeness. I'm not talking about sex here either. Well,...

I am consumed with tired anxiety today. The opening of my show approaches quickly and with each rehearsal comes confidence in my role but also an extremely unnerving increase in the anxious reality that there will be...
This was the view from my bed just as I woke up today.
Notice the amount of ambient light as well as the fact that the clock doesn't read anything like 7:30.
Pete,
I'm interested how this is done. Let me know when you can enlighten me on this.
You come seeking further light and knowledge?
I have...
Every now and then a few people from the office get together for a beer after work. It's never a formal affair and it's not always the same exact group of people. It's more one of those, hey if anyone wants to go for a...
A few months ago my grandfather commented that, while the Jordan River temple was active and busy, other temples worldwide sat relatively idle. Some are open only a few days a month and even then, I'm told, activity is...
I ran three miles yesterday. And no, I wasn't being chased by a gang. It was on purpose.
Donna made me. And by made me, I mean, she was going to run and since she looked so damn good in the shorts I thought I'd take...
Donna is the Deputy Assistant Undersecretary for North American Dog Watching (Southwestern Region). Which means that while she was away, I had to finagle some alternate workday lodging for the little bitch. Since Donna's...
My guts are falling out.
A couple years ago, while I was trying really hard just to stay conscious, my Doctor was poking around my belly for some reason or another when he stopped and casually asked, "How...
Donna leaves this afternoon for a few days of vacation with all but one of the girls. She's taking my mother too. That should be a joy for everyone involved. My mom's a hell of a camper and hardly really annoying and bossy...
James E. Faust is dead. I feel almost obligated to comment but honestly, I have no strong feelings on the subject whatsoever. But it seems to be dominating the local news and has even permeated into the office banter...
The last time I performed on stage in front of an audience I was in my twenties. That was more than four years ago. People have told me that getting back in the swing of things will be like riding a bike and, in the sense...
Donna and I have a very bipolar relationship. Duh. We swing from manic to depressive states, sometimes very suddenly, in a shockingly regular cycle.
Obviously, the past few days we were in the valley of the wave....
Saturday went exactly as predicted. Exactly.
Afterwards, all the in-laws came by for what was, I assume, a planned...
I stood naked and vulnerable in the bathroom as I readied myself to take my morning shower on Monday.
"I should have told you this sooner," Donna began. "Marie is being baptized on Saturday."
She waited for...
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