It’s that time of year when the weather changes, and slowly, you can feel the coming onslaught and dread.
…wait, dread? Oh yes, because as the first snow hits my Central Illinois town, another important season begins.
It’s ibuprofen season! Yes, that wonderful time of year when chronic pain becomes far more than just an annoyance and blossoms into something that affects my daily life.
I wonder if, in the spirit of modern paganism and ritualizing daily life, I should create a festival.