Dear Diary: Isn’t It a Gem?

But heaven forbid they allow gnomes to see that.


9:35 P.M.

I zoned out looking at ice cream in the store when a woman lightly patted my back. “It’s going to be okay.” She had a commandingly soothing voice.  She opened the freezer door and made her selections. She smiled quietly as she pushed her cart away. I was confused at that one sided interaction. I […]