Internet Doctor, With Honors

I read it on Google.... WebMD said.... My friend thinks I.... There's a girl in at school/work/the gym... This is how we diagnose ourselves. It's slightly terrifying. It's even more terrifying as many folks stroll into their diploma-ed doctor' offices, armed with information pulled from non-diploma-ed sources and present their symptoms on a here's-some-bias silver … Continue reading Internet Doctor, With Honors

Why I’ll never call it your dead name

We were sitting at hibachi last week, a late celebration of Zoe's birthday, and when the server asked her her name (for the obligatory and annual corny song by the staff ), she visibly bristled. We should have known this would happen as this birthday year, dinner included her good (hmmm....) friend (you know, friend...), … Continue reading Why I’ll never call it your dead name

Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell – unless you want to.

Oh, I've been a-strugglin this week with what to write about - urgh. Sometimes it's hard. I would like to, for instance, spend mucho time bemoaning my work schedule for the next week. But I feel like I might be the only one entertained. Or I could give you the run down on the presents … Continue reading Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell – unless you want to.