Estranged Aunts and Precautionary Hysterectomies
To start this post with some blanket statement like life is weird is more tempting than usual because after I’m done rambling on here, it will probably all boil down to as that. Life is weird. But oh well, maybe we can pull out deeper complexities of what I have to say along the way.
The last string of story I had up featuring the magical Tabitha and company is a short story that…