The Older I Get, the Heller the No.
Swearing? Me? Never. (Lies.) There was a time that was true, but alas. As I get older, I care a […]
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Swearing? Me? Never. (Lies.) There was a time that was true, but alas. As I get older, I care a […]
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I have some friends who are fierce. Defenders. Protectors. It’s a beautiful thing to witness, particularly when the battle comes
Alert. Alert. Way too much ALERT. Not me. Just, you know, the west. It’s all kinds of smoky and
Alert. Alert. Way too much Alert Read Post »
The Joy Of Staying Home. I love to be invited. Remember how I just told you this week how I
FOMO? No way, man. JOSH. Read Post »
The “Thursday Murder Club” series (by Richard Osman) gets its own post for our private book club. Because come on.
Murder, but make it funny Read Post »
I love reading books. I love discussing books. I love people who love to talk books. But somehow I’m not
And for the Lady, Perhaps a Book Club? Read Post »
Something I know about myself: I’m not super great at needing people. I could go into a lengthy pop-psych discussion
Gimme, Gimme. I need. I NEED (to be needed). Read Post »
Time. It flies and then it stalls and then it lurches and then it sort of drips along. And when
Who am I right now? (A small meditation with some tangential exploration) Read Post »
I remember. And I’m back. Sort of. I’m definitely coming back. Because I love this format. See you very soon!
Remember Blogging? Read Post »
The Need Is So Great Jim Moore Sometimes I just sit like this at the window and watch the darkness come.