Is it Sunday? Yes, it is definitely Sunday. For the 4,968th day I sit here in my pajamas/loungewear/elasticized outfit from my home. I have gotten through the toilet paper shortages thank goodness. That was not funny to someone with IBD. My caring husband may or may not have purchased some public restroom emergency tp which …
Author Archives: Joy LoPiccolo
Well…it’s late
It’s so late. In so many ways. So late since I wrote my last blog. Let’s not even track when that was. It’s late just because…it’s late. 12:13 am is very late for me. Like, reeeeaal late. But it’s not too late. It’s never too late. It’s never too late to realize shit about life. …
Hot Potty
A few weeks ago, my daughter asked when I would write my next post. I think I mentioned I would be posting once a week. That did not happen. Life got in the way. Sometimes the curve balls, the fastballs, hell, the regular balls through you for a loop and before you know it, you …
The Green Stroller
When our kids were little the whole swivel concept on a stroller was not really perfected yet. We had a green double jogging stroller. In order to turn the thing, I had to put all my weight on the back bar and push down on the top handle. Every single damn time I turned it. …
That’s it
That’s it. It’s time. I have talked about writing for years now. And it’s time. When I was about 9 or 10, I had the worst case of chicken pox. My mom called Dr. Buttson (his real name) and he said I must have them INSIDE my stomach. I couldn’t eat. It was awful. My …
Through the Bathroom Stall 