Once again, seems like I was JUST HERE. Yet the time stamp taunts me with accusations of blog abandonment. Get in line, I am abandoning everything. Personal grooming! The socially appropriate time frame for returning texts or phone calls! Expression of verbalized language! My brain is a smooth stone, skipping
Honestly, I’m a little surprised to see I haven’t written here in six days. Seems like it’s been three max. Perhaps because on more than one occasion this week, I’ve finished lunch clean-up/internet farting about around 2:00, settled down on the couch to ‘read’ a bit, and woken up around
Hey, remember to drive your car once a week so the battery doesn’t die. Recommend, if like love stories, and don’t mind subtitled foreign flicks: Portrait of a Lady on Fire, on Hulu: My April Fooler’s birthday is tomorrow, and all the bakeries are closed, so I am making a
Happy Friday! I am stealthily moving toward not wearing my bite guard all ding-dong day. Apparently, one can even get bored of stress, given enough time and a hundred percent access to any kind of stress-inducing internet reading available. I answered my summons for jury duty, but (surprise!) even the
It’s foggy and wet here, the first real rains of this season, their arrival completely coinciding with shelter-in-place. More than once, as I’ve woken to a grey, soothing, pitter-pat room, I’ve wondered if so many people staying home has affected the weather. I wouldn’t categorize this a completely crazy thought,