Tag Archives: aging

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It’s that good old solstice polka, everybody! Let’s all dance! (#1038) Continue reading

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compared to what?

People like to ask me how I am. I’m coming to think the answer is a matter of relativity. (#1036) Continue reading

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hiatus

For the last five days, I have been incapacitated by influenza. Some thoughts on that. (#1031) Continue reading

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