Sign, sign, everywhere a sign

I’ve noticed some signs popping up around my workplace. (Not signs from above, but, like literally, signs.) And though I make no secret that I’m frequently disenchanted with work these days, I don’t know whether I could ever leave either, because my workplace is quite the magnet for these types of distractions that make me smirk on a regular basis. Continue reading

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Under his colors

It’s time for me to come out of the closet, which is always a scary, difficult thing. And it’s kind of a big deal to do it over the internet. But hopefully it’ll go okay – the few family and friends and members of my “special community” to whom I’ve already come out, much to my relief, have been loving and supportive. Continue reading