Today, I embarked on a profound exploration of the human condition through Jonathan Franzen's 'The Corrections: A Novel.' It guides us from the heart of the Midwest in the mid-century to the bustling streets of Wall Street and the enigmatic landscapes of Eastern Europe. It's no surprise that it's hailed as one of The New York Times 100 Best Books of the 21st Century.

My Pampered Pinkies
My Feet Float Like Butterflies After My First Pedicure
I lifted my right leg and began carefully cutting my toenails. Despite my caution, I ended up with unevenly cut toes, including my pinkies, but at least they were no longer sharp claws. In the early days after my wife passed away, I neglected this task, and my toenails tore a six-inch hole in the bedsheet as if it was slashed by one of my butcher knives, which left me frustrated and helpless. As soon as I started cutting my other foot, a sudden sharp pain shot through my lower back as I crossed my legs. Despite the discomfort, I managed to finish the task, although my attempt to declaw my foot was ineffective.