So that happened

I will not blog about my job. I will not blog about church.

I will not blog about my job. I will not blog about church.

I will not blog about my job, even though their unwillingness to staff Saturday mornings with the appropriate number of people is making my life difficult and hurting productivity.

I will not blog about my church, even though an “anonymous” church member requested that I leave the music ministry so that other church youth will “feel comfortable” singing in the adult choir.

I will not blog about any of this borderline-confidential stuff. Instead, I will drink all the tea and watch some Doctor Who and then go to a Michaels or an A.C. Moore or something and ogle all the pretty art supplies. And then I’ll come home and make a voodoo doll of the person at church who I know is responsible for the request. Because I am the classiest of fuckers.

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About Morgan Maria D'Isidoro

Morgan Maria D'Isidoro has lived in Baltimore, MD for most of her life, saving a handful of failed escape attempts. Given the murder rates, she'll probably die here too. Morgan is a writer of speculative fiction and poetry, a musician of dubious quality, cat aficionado, art history fangirl, kitchen sorceress, recovering pyromaniac, accomplished liar, and an all around person of questionable employability.
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