Round Here

“Self-discovery through reading is often revelatory and freeing, but not always pleasant. It makes us look within, and that is sometimes painful.” This is from “The Power of Habit,” the book I started reading yesterday. Being human is complicated. I can interpret the events in my life through totally different lenses; sometimes, I see myselfContinue reading “Round Here”

Making The Grade

Archie, my dog, is stoically looking out over our property. The outer edges of his nose are flapping, sniffing in scents and his ears are perking up to attention like mini-satellites. That he’s able to tune in to the more subtle aspects of life I can’t help but think if he is the wild. NextContinue reading “Making The Grade”

Feelin’ Groovy

“Slow down, you move too fastYou got to make the morning lastJust kicking down the cobblestonesLooking for fun and feeling groovy.” How to slow down? Now, this is a struggle of mine. When I’m going a million miles an hour, I know the quality of what I’m doing goes down. I imagine it’s like drivingContinue reading “Feelin’ Groovy”

Lovely Day

My mind’s like a shaken-up snowglobe; thoughts move chaotically in all directions. Even Dave’s comment just now, “Wrestling is on the sci-fi network,” didn’t get much of a reaction out of me. Something’s up. I think it’s because I’m in a more insecure place than usual. I notice I’m worrying about people’s perceptions of meContinue reading “Lovely Day”

Curl-A-Whirl

Did you catch the thrilling action between Norway and Sweden on the icy curling mccurling court? No, well, shame on you! The intensity of the sweeps and the focused throw of stones was unlike anything that’s come before. Although Sweden was behind, and Norway had the hammer, can you believe it, Sweden prevailed?! But still,Continue reading “Curl-A-Whirl”

Faily Fool

As promised, I’ll tell you the inspiration for yesterday’s blog, “Gumping for Goy.” So while swapping charming toddlers’ stories between myself, Dave, and our friend Jeff – Jeff mentioned how his four-year-old nephew can’t pronounce J’s and that instead they’re G’s; so as you may have guessed this means Uncle Jeff is Uncle Geff. IContinue reading “Faily Fool”