I don’t live on a farm, not anymore. I live in the burbs. And I’m not from Kansas, I’m firmly ensconced in the Great White North (Ontario, Canada). But lately I’ve been feeling like I’m trapped in a very bad remake of the Wizard of Oz.
It’s bad because it doesn’t follow the original plot very well and, for some inexplicable reason, I keep changing characters. Read the rest of this entry »