purge, interrupted

After much talk and preparation – which consisted mostly of obsessing and fretting, I have begun the unenviable task of clearing out my storage space. It’s been a daily ordeal.  I show up at the storage facility, punch in the convoluted nine digit code – after ten straight visits I Read more…

why i missed this wednesday

Because I was delivering my dad’s eulogy…   Barrington Wintrose Huie. Quite a name for quite a man.  But to most he was simply Barry.  Mr. Huie to a few.  And ”Dad” to two. No man is just one thing, and my father was no different.  He was a provider, a Read more…