Last night, I didn’t even start writing my blog. I did a little of my paid work instead. I have been trying to stay out of politics lately, but current events have me dipping my toes in again. If you can’t handle my politics, look away now. I’ve been getting myself exercised over this George… Read More Prescription for reducing police violence
I have so many balls in the air right now. I mentioned some paid work. Well, I should have started it today, but instead I went for a run. Yes, that’s my first run since a short outdoor run on March 13. Five days earlier, I ended my streak of 6 days a week since… Read More Approaching a crossroad
A modicum of writer’s block today. I was able to finish the last half of today’s ‘Round Midnight, but I’m not ahead anymore. I briefly sat down to write a second installment of Love Letters. There were ideas there, but I couldn’t make them entertaining. If that keeps happening, I might abandon it. I’ve got… Read More The Problem with “sort of”
More rain today. Some yesterday. It doesn’t want to stop. Most of the basement is dry again, but who knows how long that will last? Today was hot and sticky, but the rain has cooled it to the mid-70s. It was 89 before the rain started. They now say we will have thunderstorms everyday this… Read More Come again another day
And there was me thinking it was all over. Only a trace today, and none until Saturday afternoon. Then we get the hot and stormy tandem for a week. I foresee more water in the nether regions. I received a new freelance job today from the publisher that was going to send me the big… Read More Look Deep into my Eyes
The Ark is nearly built. It has rained nigh on three weeks now with no let-up in sight. I’ve been gathering the animals, two by two … well, the important ones anyway. Everything is slurp, slurp, slurp outside. I’ve had thoughts of skinny-dipping in the ravine, but you can’t tell what slurry might have seeped… Read More The Ark
It’s been one of those days. It began to rain at around 3 am. It has stopped for about an hour, now near dinner time, and it is about to start raining again. It’s almost biblical. Normally, water comes up through the drain in the basement shower, but this time it came through the wall.… Read More Water in the basement
What am I doing? I’m still wearing those towels and drinking a brew. I’m a few days ahead on ‘RM, but I’m pretty unmotivated right now. I published my anthology and am still waiting for my first sale of any sort. Well, I ordered one for myself at the author’s rate. I suppose I could… Read More Still betoweled
Yesterday. All my troubles seemed so far away. And yesterday’s missive was supposed to be about nipples. I bet you didn’t see that coming. I noticed in the picture (err, yesterday’s pic) that she is actually pulling her top down, so that her nipples show through it. Maybe that wasn’t the intention, but it was… Read More What possessed me?
Foolsbottom splorker this fine day, hot outside cold in. Holding onto a warm beverage for leverage against insanity. Parlez vous auf Deutsch sprechen a l’Italiano megiggleschpoot. Out damn spot! I’ve lost the plot and in a spot of bother, rather. I’m still waiting for the thunderstorm that never came. Pianissimo in a fresh breeze, dry… Read More Bumbersplinkins
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