Hmmm. I have figured some stuff out recently with regards to how this puppy has been run and how I have not even TRIED to monetize anything. I had been added to a group of people who travel and telecommute,… Continue Reading →
Man oh man…I think we are all at a loss for words these days a lot of the time. I mean…look around you–what IS there to say a lot of the time But…yeah, it’s okay, it will get better. I… Continue Reading →
Interesting news in my world recently. The mystery of what caused my aorta to explode apparently has been solved–and it’s very docile name is ACTA2 I was a little disappointed to hear that from the geneticist’s nurse the other day… Continue Reading →
Something Good Wow the world is rife with a lot of outrage, deserved and dished out…but a puppy. A puppy is a friend forever. Don and I were considering giving Duke another friend…but now that I am in love with… Continue Reading →
I suppose I haven’t been doing the writing thing to the level I’ve crafted my own stories and editorials in my own head—I’m the most prolific writer there ever was, if only I would write it down or type it… Continue Reading →
I know I’ve sparsely written about this, but maybe I never really put it all in one place, boiled down and specific, worked through in even summary form for any of you to ponder. So yeah, we all know I… Continue Reading →
Well, world, you certainly aren’t looking any better today. I have committed myself to my social media fast, which means maybe 1 or 2 people MAY have come to view my diatribes, but I doubt it. I am the half-assed… Continue Reading →
I ponder what has become of a world which at one point not too long ago, was protesting 1%ers and now has one governing them with not really any promise to address that, but apparently churn out the kind of… Continue Reading →
Ugh. I know I can’t be the only one feeling this swallowing, this uncomfortable engulf into the mouth of what the fuck that this country has become. Someone told me recently I was one of those people who seemed to… Continue Reading →
So I wrote this title several days ago–I cannot tell you how many half-finished pieces of my consciousness lie as unpublished posts, but it’s not a small number and certainly not even close to representative of how many things flit… Continue Reading →
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