You’ll need the malaria test, she says, louder than I deem necessary. She slips the requisition from my paused fingers and writes on it with “A honeymoon Mantra”
Category: Essays
Done, not done
This is the first personal essay that I’m sharing – focusing on a subject that you might just find yourself in – the issue of “Done, not done”
Candid Infertility
Every January, a pink and yellow bill arrives – the multi layered kind where you tear off your own receipt and put it in the “Candid Infertility”
Zero to fifteen in two seconds, and a little something spooky
Lately I find myself not acting like myself. I go from zero to about a solid fifteen in less than two seconds. It is kind “Zero to fifteen in two seconds, and a little something spooky”
Well that hurt… A little pain and a little fun
So I have successfully established that Repronex and I will not be friends. I was warned of Repronex’s less than stellar behaviour and it certainly “Well that hurt… A little pain and a little fun”
Doing It
a bit of honesty – on the subject of doing it Last Saturday morning we were in bed, trying to steal another hour of sleep, “Doing It”