One year, eight months, 16 days
I've been a widow now for one year, eight months, and sixteen days. Twenty months and two weeks, if you call it by the way...
The good, the bad, the ugly, and the beautiful
Ugh. I feel like I’ve been writing this blog post for a million years. Or since mid-April. Same thing. How is it only/still May? Of...
I am a rock; I am an island
I've been listening to a lot of Simon & Garfunkel this week. Not directly on purpose, although I do like them. I have a Spotify...
Smart Goals
I told someone I was thinking of listing out the things I wanted to make sure I get done in 2020, and they were like,...
The falcon cannot hear the falconer
So, instead of doing my Patreon posts today - or at least two out of three of them, I did get one done this morning...
If I’m not blogging, there’s something I don’t want to think about
I blame Julia Cameron, training me on brain dumps with those damn morning pages. Three pages, by hand, every day, brain dump. It clears the...
My personal fitness tracker/app throw-down (Part One)
Hooooooo buddy, do I have a love/hate relationship with fitness trackers and apps. I mean, I'm prone to liking gadgets, anyway, and also technology... so...
Hello, my ragtime gaaaaaaaaaal
A lot of times as a self-employed person, I feel like this.... .... but then there are days I feel like this.... ... and also...
All this aggravation ain’t satisfactioning me
Boy howdy, I do not know WHERE my motivation has gone to, but it surely has packed its bags and moved on to someone else,...
Begin as you mean to go on
I have a friend who says "begin as you mean to go on" at the beginning of the year; in other words, start January 1st...
Shower the people you love with love
Hooooo boy. I've written this post like six times today, y'all. Even I want to tell myself to shut up already, haha, even though this...
The rich man can ride, and the hobo, he can drown
And now I know Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say I thought I knew But now I know that rose trees never...
Is this what normal people feel like?
For as long as I can remember, I've had a little voice in the back of my head (OK, not literally, A VOICE, but... more...
