October 10th, 2021. Delicious ketchup.
This past week was supposed to be the first slow week, and it was – but it’s also felt like in my effort to slow down I’ve gotten behind! I
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
October 13th, 2016.
The long grey drive home past the signs and sins of small-town Pennsylvania. Liquor stores and burnt out barns. Everything is beautiful in this grey light, the bursts of colour
October 12th, 2016.
We’re westbound on I-70, and it’s beautiful, and the sun is shining, and Heather’s playing 90s music. Generally, this would fill me with joy. It’s the westbound run that makes
September 30th, 2015.
Oh damn. Here comes the rain. Scratch that. The rain hath cometh. And it brings with it the feeling of retribution. The skies have been holding it for a long,
October 25th, 2014.
I’m tired. It’s 2am and we’re 45 minutes shy of where we’re dropping off Heather with a friend in Frederick, and THAT’S 45 minutes from where Kristen and I are
November 8th, 2013.
Bar gig. Not much to say about it. It was a bar gig. No, that’s too simple. It’s actually a fun show. Firestone’s in Frederick is a good deal classier
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
March 16th, 2009.
Ah, 7 Eleven, you provide me with much in the way of people-watching opportunities. Not that I generally do so much in the way of observation outside of what’s required