Are We Done Yet?
Why does it seem like I’m never done? Done with chores, done with errands, done with being productive, done with editing. There’s always so much to do. I don’t know…
Why does it seem like I’m never done? Done with chores, done with errands, done with being productive, done with editing. There’s always so much to do. I don’t know…
I hate that Guns N Roses pops into my head when I think of the word patience. The word whiny also comes to mind right now. I need patience to…
Blurry is the line between ego and self-respect. Worse than the fog outside my window this morning. So what prompted me to write about this existential face-off of good vs.…
Serious fucking question. Besides a select, and I mean very select few, I can’t think of many. Patterns, history, do me wrong once shame on you and all that jazz. …
Don't boil the ocean. A friend of mine said this the other night. At the time he was referring to a mutual friend being teased because his favorite football team…