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The Waiting Game

Today is three weeks since my surgery. That’s half-way through the “cast time” of the recovery — the time that I’ll have to wear a cast. Last week, they removed the old cast, took out the staples, told me that the wound looked like it was...
When Is Security Too Much Security?

Autumn! Glorious Autumn!

In Bolivia, there is no autumn. There are basically two seasons: rain and no rain. In the Chaco, where I lived for the last two years, the leaves died during the dry season, but somehow they did it without changing color. One day there were leaves; the next day, it...