I’m sick.
How sick?
Really sick.
If the molecules of air would stop attacking my skin, I could finally get around to reading this. (Photo from Wikipedia)
Really, really sick.
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I’m sick.
How sick?
Really sick.
If the molecules of air would stop attacking my skin, I could finally get around to reading this. (Photo from Wikipedia)
Really, really sick.
Continue reading »
A couple of weeks ago I had a tough day at the end of a tough week, the kind of day that brings to mind the well-worn and oft-misquoted advice, “If you want a friend in this town, get a dog.”
I don’t have a dog to talk me down from this nattering nabob of negativity, so I did the next best thing: I took a walk.
I’ve been trying for some time to come up with one post to leave up and just quietly fade out, but nothing seems to fit. It seems a bit melodramatic and self-centered to make a grand announcement that I’m taking my ball and going home. Really, who cares? But it also seems somewhat rude to just leave without saying. . .something.
Somewhere in a law school classroom, a lovely young woman with a funky, contemporary fashion sense shifts uncomfortably in her seat, unaware of the drama that is unfolding . . . and refolding . . . and unfolding again some thirty miles away. She is not aware of any cause for concern, yet there is this slightly nagging sense that the delicate balance of the universe has been set askew.
Yesterday was one of those “everything is connected” kind of days when I wander around without a particular plan and then that plan falls into place as if there had been a plan. Continue reading »
The plan was to leave the mids dancing on my screen for the week. I wasn’t going to post today or tomorrow or all week and if I have any self-discipline at all, might check in once a day at most. There’s a bike that needs riding and some rooms that need painting and you don’t need to know about any of that.
It’s a beautiful Sunday and I’m just catching up on reading this week’s newspapers. Apparently, a locally produced video, showing scenes from one of the most notable places in town, went viral this week. I can see why. And, it worked. Navy beat VMI, 41-3. Continue reading »