My Own, Finished Steaming Pile of…
I am great at starting projects. I have started writing a book at least six times in my life. In the past several years I have begun learning to knit, gathered ...
I am great at starting projects. I have started writing a book at least six times in my life. In the past several years I have begun learning to knit, gathered ...
UPDATE: Since I first posted this, I did decide to merge my business blog with my personal blog. Since I consider the business of uncomfortable emotions ...
They're building a new shopping center down the road from us. I don't know what will be in it, but it nicely complements the half-empty one less than a mile fro...
When I was thirteen, my dad threw a hammer at me. Now before you go getting all shocked and jumping to conclusions, I should point out, he prefaced the throw wi...
Yesterday, I was wading through old photos on my computer looking for one I could use for an article when I happened upon some pictures of myself, roughly eight...
Jason’s out of town this week. He doesn’t travel often, so it’s weird having him gone. There are logistical things. I had to take both kids to...
That’s the first question people ask about a newborn baby. It’s what determines nursery themes and the attendant comments of well-wishers. She’...
I’ve got a light form of writer’s block today. I cannot think of one single thing to post here. I have several things in my “drafts” sec...
When I was a kid, adults always asked what I wanted to be when I grew up. I knew the answer was supposed to be a paying gig, so I shrugged my shoulders noncommi...
I’m in one of those slug phases, where I can get distracted from work tasks by just about anything. Today, this led me to scrolling through my own Faceboo...