What is the Title? How about “Debauchery on a Boat?”

Yesterday I started a new post…but it really didn’t say what I wanted it to, so I scrapped it. That doesn’t happen very often, thankfully. Usually when I sit down to write it is because I am compelled to…not because I am obligated. As my mother recently told my father, “Christy doesn’t usually do things…

Terrible, Horrible, Dead Dream

I woke up this morning from another bad dream. Dreaming at all is uncommon for me. But recently I have had a string of pretty terrible ones. Last night’s was not the recurring one with the ginormous tornado…the tornado that comes right before dark…it rises up over the horizon…massive and black and swirling. And I know without a shadow of…