Goodbye, you arrogant bastard.

Monday night was the series finale of House. It also happened to be the night my book club was meeting, so I didn’t watch the episode until Tuesday. There was the hour retrospective beforehand that was really lovely, then there was the episode itself. I thought I might cry, but I didn’t, except for a […]

Also I’m…crushing your head!

A couple weeks ago, I was overwhelmed – powerfully, physically – by the desire to hug someone, and to be hugged in return. And I craved a particular kind of hug. (Hush, you.) I wanted a fierce hug. It had nothing to do with sexual desire. It had nothing to do, even, with any specific […]