Lana V Lynx
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Avid reader and occasional writer of satire and short fiction. For my own sanity and security, I write under a pen name. My books: Moscow Calling - 2017 and President & Psychiatrist
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Sisyphus’ Quiet Quitting
I’ve been doing it for three thousand years. I think, more or less. I lost count of days and nights. Yes, I have to roll this huge rock at night, too. Up and down, up and down. I roll it up, almost to the top, it rolls down under its weight and I have to start over.
By Lana V Lynxabout a year ago in Motivation
Restless Hands’ Project - 3
The other day I was taking my nightly walk (I got into the habit of walking for about 45 minutes before bed and it helps greatly with my sleep) in our quiet residential area and saw that someone put out for trash a solid wood night stand. Or maybe it’s a small dresser because it’s a little too tall for a night stand.
By Lana V Lynxabout a year ago in Lifehack
Burned, No Notice*
The air marshal hated this part of his job. A particularly unruly passenger got too drunk on the layover between his flight from Moscow to Paris at the Istanbul airport and had a physical altercation with someone who tried to calm him down. The drunk needed to be restrained, it took a lot of convincing for the victim not to file an official complaint, but the perpetrator was still stubbornly trying to board his next flight to Paris.
By Lana V Lynxabout a year ago in The Swamp
Restless Hands’ Projects - 2
About a month ago, I spotted a pretty beat-up but still beautiful cedar chest at our local Good Shepard store. Made by Lane Co. of Altavista, Va. probably about a hundred years ago, it has the Aroma-Tite seal that doesn’t betray expectations: The chest still smells like cedar.
By Lana V Lynxabout a year ago in Lifehack
