Workbook: December, 2009
- December 31, 2009: It's really your ex you love.
- December 30, 2009: The landlady shows signs of addiction.
- December 29, 2009: Mushroom cloud rising on the left, ugly charcoal gray, climbing.
- December 28, 2009: I could not tell my daughter that her father would not fight for me.
- December 27, 2009: Nearly eighty years and you can still hear the pain in the words she writes.
- December 26, 2009: The veteran consultant loves his one little joke.
- December 25, 2009: The light is beautiful in your new house.
- December 24, 2009: Cityfull of Santas.
- December 23, 2009: COO...
- December 22, 2009: People you dislike have been let go.
- December 21, 2009: Your new house is sunny, labyrinthine, and crowded with friends.
- December 20, 2009: Set up to fail.
- December 19, 2009: It's like school was: watching clock hands, calculating time till end.
- December 18, 2009: Rainy night, first night in a new house.
- December 17, 2009: Lack of focus.
- December 16, 2009: As the cat came to bed she would ask...
- December 15, 2009: "The bigger the car, the smaller the penis..."
- December 14, 2009: Much of my childhood sleep disorder was from hunger.
- December 13, 2009: Gray haired woman on the sidewalk...
- December 12, 2009: Dark hair has grown on the back of your neck...
- December 11, 2009: Massive SUV...
- December 10, 2009: You've fallen asleep at your computer, you must have been that tired.
- December 9, 2009: Loud music from the office while you use the restroom.
- December 8, 2009: House!
- December 7, 2009: Expensive blonde in an expensive SUV...
- December 6, 2009: You tell the kid you like his song.
- December 5, 2009: New buildings in the park.
- December 4, 2009: Led Zeppelin at the Berkeley Circus.
- December 3, 2009: A boisterous party crowds your old, winding, voluminous house.
- December 2, 2009: Your ex from years past asks to reunite.
- December 1, 2009: From the corner of one eye there's a fat old guy in the mirror...