Archive for March, 2004

Mar 30 2004

Rules for Sleep

Published by MissMeliss under Blog

I’m feeling half asleep as I write this, but as I’m home and about to curl up in bed with my dogs and a good book, I don’t mind the muzzy feeling in my head just now. I’d thought to take a bath, but decided that I was so tired, Calgon might take me a [...]

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Mar 29 2004

Tomales

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I’m not sure if she’s there every night, but every time I’m at the local Safeway, she’s there as well, lingering near her parked minivan, her voice quiet, but carrying easily through the twilight even so.
“Tomales!” she calls, a slight upward lilt at the end of the word. And then, when you’re just at her [...]

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Mar 28 2004

Dogs

Published by MissMeliss under Blog

Two people I know from their blogs have lost dogs in the last few days, a third less recently, and another lost a cat. And then there was the cat that was killed in front of our house the other night. I look at my dogs, and remember how terrified I was when Zorro ran [...]

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Mar 27 2004

Words

Published by MissMeliss under Blog

I read once, that the mystery novelist John Dickson Carr (aka Carter Dickson), has a sign above his desk that reads, “Weird Villain Liaison” because he habitually misspells those three words when he writes. I don’t have any habitual misspellings, but sometimes I’ll use a simple word, like “fork,” and it just looks wrong. Is [...]

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Mar 26 2004

Wet

Published by MissMeliss under Blog

Last night, I smelled Cedar in my bathroom, or thought I did, but didn’t say anything about it to Fuzzy, for fear of being teased. Besides, we’d been talking about saunas at work, and it might have just been my over-active imagination.
This morning, I awoke to a grey sky and was immediately ecstatic. The rain [...]

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Mar 24 2004

Nine

Published by MissMeliss under Blog

It’s fitting, I think, that I’m redesigning my blog tonight, because not only is it the beginning of a new season (I don’t mean the exact beginning, but, at less than a week into Spring, we’re still at the beginning) but it’s also the anniversary of my marriage to Fuzzy.

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