Yesterday I received an email from out of the blue from a funeral home about a few positions that they had open. Later in the day I talked to the woman as the first stage of the “interview” proc...

Small clinics in the United States often face many challenges, such as limited staff, rising costs, and increasing patient expectations. To keep up with these demands, many clinics are now turni...

I felt so terrible yesterday that I spent 85% of my day in bed. We had tickets to see a comedy show down the street, and Patton Oswalt was appearing. There was no way I could go. Rick was not up...

Too much to do. Here’s a song.

The Convergence Part 5: The Moon Closed the Portals The Moon doesn’t belong here. I don’t mean that poetically. I mean it literally. And once you understand what it did when it arrived—and ...

I saw him Sunday. Yes, you read that correctly. When we spoke for that hour, I asked him if he maybe could help me with Lilly Moo. She gets a poopy butt from time to time and he is the only on...

Hello again my digital friend, I always tell myself I want to write more when I see you but then I never do. I’m great at that, you know, mentioning I want to do something and then never achiev...

I wrote this back in 2011. I simply copied and pasted this story to my prosebox.  I originally wrote it in a blog that I was going to dedicate to sharing not just my story, but my love for J...

I know it  I got a bit of a fucked up, crooked soul  And it weighs me down when it doesn't need to  And I got a little bit of a black heart  But it's red where it needs to be  And I know y...

Ask me anything anonymously! It can be personal or not. It can be naughty or nice. I’m open to anything, and I’m not sensitive. https://tellonym.me/user.jodilin

Olive Garden should lean into their reputation and unveil a mascot named Vom Deluise. “No plan survives contact with the enemy.” Dour. Violent. Fatalistic. “No dream survives contact wit...

there was a feeling i would get... when i spent my days traveling... setting at my gate watching frustrated people stomping by... i was anxious... nearing frustration... and calm... there ...

An event was announced in the holler. Gold Rush. Six tiers of rewards. Five days. Dump gold, unlock chests with coveted resources. Simple enough on parchment. In practice, a challenging feat. ...

Well I’ll be. Something Is not right. I caught wind that this past lore never closed. Despite the timeline being “disrupted” when normally a disruption equals finale. I can’t quite get into ...

I am still not sure if I am going home for holiday this year. I am grappling with it for a variety of reasons. But I will fantasize. And almost all of my favourites of the last 25 years that ...