Tuesday is the New Monday. I must ask you to bear with us while the changes settle into place, I appreciate that this may take some time.
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My Week of Seven Senses All we humans have “conditions” to bear. Circumstances to survive. Though I’ll grant you, mine may be one of the weirdest.
JOEY vs. THE GOUT KEBAB Joey palmed the glass to kill the neon glare and peered in. Men in white lab coats sliced strips of meat from the rotating elephant’s leg. Customers fumbled with clipboards, using string-bound pencils to complete their paperwork.
Perspective, or a Brilliant Idea for an Award-Winning Piece of Short Fiction Each command+shift keystroke combo provoked a gauntlet of urgent software updates, pinwheeling beachballs, and prompt boxes for long forgotten passwords.