Moth Testicles

I’m stalling. Or rather, cleaning, adjusting blinds, and turning up and down the heat. In 22 minutes, the virtual conversational Spanish class I enrolled in starts, and I’m in nervous. Would it really matter if I didn’t show? Nah. Except… I’d know.  Since I want to speak Spanish fluently, I need to talk to people.Continue reading “Moth Testicles”

Flight Of The Bumbling Me

I’m at SeaTac airports’ cell phone waiting lot, and as you might have guessed, I’m waiting. I’m early on purpose; a bit of space for me to clear my head. Four Hispanic males are standing nearby, taking photos of the “N” wing of the airport and of the airplanes. I want get out and practiceContinue reading “Flight Of The Bumbling Me”