March 17th, 2018.
There’s light at the end of the tunnel. And we plan to draw the curtains. The light is the daylight of Sunday and we don’t have to get up till
September 17th, 2014.
Ugh. Nightmares and bad news have swirled together to make what SHOULD be an absolutely beautiful sunshiney day in Bloomington, IN into an emotionally fraught morning. Last night I dreamt
October 24th, 2013.
Ugh. So if I had a choice betwixt never experiencing the pleasures of the nose again: Lovely scents, Eskimo kisses, general nasal nuzzlings and the incredible knowledge that our parking
October 22nd, 2013.
Antje Duvekot is on the stereo and we’re listening and hurtling down … down whatever it is that we’re on. Up. Actually, we’re hurtling up I-71 headed back towards Columbus,
November 14th, 2009.
I’m sitting in a coffeeshop, waiting. I spend a lot of time sitting and waiting in coffeeshops. It’s an okay thing because I can get a LOT of work done
November 12th, 2009.
I feel like I haven’t had any downtime in a long time. That’s not strictly true – I sat and watched some movies with Amy and Kristen last night, but
October 15th, 2009.
Coffee debacle. Hot steamy mocha, poured onto my body… it takes a while for it to soak through the flannel so I guess it took a while for me to
April 14th, 2009.
Setting up for a great day at the Children’s Museum of Indianapolis – a Star Wars exhibit, a Lego castle exhibit, dinosaurs, the last days of their show on comic
April 11th, 2009.
Over the years many people had referred to me as having an “old soul”. An intense gaze, someone who thinks, I’ve been associated with wisdom, with someone who has perhaps
March 31st, 2009.
And so my home city, Baltimore City – Charm City – appears to be somewhat under attack. Apparently spurred by a couple of disgruntled denizens of a neighbourhood in Baltimore