Quenby Olson

Category: Personal

  • The Last Phone Call

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    A little over three weeks ago, 22 days to be precise (I could count the hours, too, but I’ll refrain from going that far) my father died. I haven’t mentioned it here because I didn’t want to. I couldn’t figure out the words to type, and when I tried to type words that weren’t quite…

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  • It’s Still Monday

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    I’ve had a bit of a headache all day. I woke up with it and thought it would go away once I wandered around the house a bit and let all the weird sinus pressure drain from my head, but it didn’t, and so I kept squinting and everything and shying away from light like…

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  • Still Marching

    How did it get so late so soon? It’s night before it’s afternoon. December is here before it’s June. My goodness how the time has flewn. How did it get so late so soon? – Dr. Seuss (No makeup. More than twenty-four hours since my last shower. And nursing the last of a head cold.…

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