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365 Days of Mirth

Day 56: Life Hot-Flashed Before My Eyes

Published on: February 25, 2018February 25, 2018 by Missy O'Brien 4 Comments

He is hale and hearty and rather full of himself, this guy from the city introducing the show. Wearing a trendy suit meant for a man ten years younger, he’s shaved his head to pretend he doesn’t care about going bald. He is taking credit for the musical we...

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Day 55: Time’s Winged Chariot Is Parked Out Front

Published on: February 24, 2018February 25, 2018 by Missy O'Brien 2 Comments

My mother baked bread right before the open house. She wanted the homestead to smell warm and inviting to prospective buyers. I don’t begrudge those guilders the house as much as I do all the time and effort she put into making that bread. After all, once you sell...

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Day 54: I Was There First

Published on: February 23, 2018February 27, 2018 by Missy O'Brien 3 Comments

Mimicry is not the highest form of flattery, despite what mother told me. Imagine my delight at discovering, when trying to open a new Mirth gmail account, that several variations of my website’s name were already taken! Years ago, when I registered the domain name, I spent endless hours...

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Day 53: No Moe Larry or Curly

Published on: February 22, 2018February 22, 2018 by Missy O'Brien 3 Comments

Husband sometimes gently suggests that Mirth is not as mirthful as it might be. When this happens, I go through my library of Pointed Looks and select an especially suitable one to spear him with. I suggest that marriage has not proved as mirthful as it might be, either....

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Day 52: Hope Is The Thing With Feathers

Published on: February 21, 2018February 21, 2018 by Missy O'Brien 2 Comments

What kind of petition-pusher trudges through a thick snowstorm on a dreary night in February, fighting the icy wind to knock on door after door in the freezing dark? Even the ever-loyal mailman won’t go to that extreme. In the current political maelstrom, I can’t say I blame him....

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Gratitude is easy — you’re upright with a pulse and still remember where you live? Grateful, and done!

Mirth is hard — one look at the headlines can rob you of the will to live. Why bother with pointless exercises like brushing your teeth or breathing?

And so I search for Mirth — a capricious mistress, whimsical and perverse and untidy and contrary. But that’s what makes her interesting.

While misery loves company, Mirth enjoys it even more. Thanks for joining me!

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