Mark Phillips' Pages: Workbook: March 2020

Workbook: March, 2020

March 31, 2020: Advanced technological utopia which rejects democracy for monarchy...
March 30, 2020: Extremely short yet highly paid social climbing young doctor flips his wig...
March 29, 2020: She asked for a shoulder rub but I felt I'd reached an age when physical contact beyond hugs was inappropriate.
March 28, 2020: When she was told we were moving in together my girlfriend's mother's very first reaction was...
March 27, 2020: "You've mellowed," she said, with her peculiar smirk of supercilious smugass incomprehension.
March 26, 2020: I feel so sorry for the mouse I killed.
March 25, 2020: "Brown Sugar", "It Don't Come Easy", "You're So Vain".
March 24, 2020: My mother told me of a high school friend who killed herself.
March 23, 2020: Because here's the thing about my years of truancy.
March 22, 2020: Silence is super loud.
March 21, 2020: Herd instinct.
March 20, 2020: Home made pies, lunches, orders.
March 19, 2020: When she was leaving for her emigration her checked suitcase was crazy heavy.
March 18, 2020: The wannabe cult leader wants to argue.
March 17, 2020: I was thinking of so many things he didnt know of
March 16, 2020: The Rude Family on vacation.
March 15, 2020: Valentine card with love letter from her secret-not-secret man.
March 14, 2020: I didn't want to see them.
March 13, 2020: "I don't think the world is good for your skin.".
March 12, 2020: First days back from summer break...
March 11, 2020: Bicycle was easy.
March 10, 2020: Somehow I had an M-1 rifle stock.
March 9, 2020: His records are average, not outstanding.
March 8, 2020: During the Ardennes campaign my grandfather was an infantry sergeant...
March 7, 2020: I loved his new young wife.
March 6, 2020: We have to give her this: he's mighty good-looking.
March 5, 2020: We walked down Columbus in the dark.
March 4, 2020: Dislocation.
March 3, 2020: I believe the year we met is the same year he murdered at least one and possibly three co-eds in Oklahoma City.
March 2, 2020: First encounter with the world of ineptitude.
March 1, 2020: I worked for her mother for a few weeks.