A Grey Morning.
Flooding in Ellicott City, more rain on the way today, tomorrow, the next day. Water in the basement, I’m glad I’m not the owner. Not Our Cat is acting really
Going to SERFAaaa ohhhhhoohhhh…. YEAH!
Wending our way South through traffic and weather. We’ve just sidestepped onto I-85 as we push on towards North Carolina on our way the Southeast Regional Folk Alliance conference in
There Are NOT Worms in the Kitchen!
There have been a LOT of moments over the past week where I’ve been thinking “man, I’ve got to sit down and write about that” and I just haven’t done
Driving Driving.
I’m so very grateful that Heather likes driving. There was a time long ago when I really enjoyed the physical act of it – I think – but I guess
Last Night I Dreamed of the Devil….
I dreamt Satan was in the front row. He was stereotypically Satanic – big and beefy and red. I was playing “Stagger Lee” and kept screwing up the lyrics, nervous
April 3rd, 2018.
I think I’m exhausted by volunteer work. I think I’m exhausted by particular connections from which almost all of my current stress comes from – and it is those things
March 26th, 2018.
So I’m tired of fighting. I haven’t posted anything political on Facebook for quite some time, I’ve been unfollowing and blocking freely. I am simply exhausted, and I don’t think
February 21st, 2018.
Oh right, I’ve pretty much always been this cynical. I’m watching two new trailers for shows coming up soon – Netflix’ new take on “Lost in Space” and Amazon Prime’s