This blog has been suffering from bugs. Things that don’t work right. Emails that don’t send. A blogger who doesn’t write much. A blog lying dormant in the Land of Dead or Dying Blogs. After contacting my genius tech of
Working out some bugs…

This blog has been suffering from bugs. Things that don’t work right. Emails that don’t send. A blogger who doesn’t write much. A blog lying dormant in the Land of Dead or Dying Blogs. After contacting my genius tech of
…hell. I can’t believe it’s seemingly been a bazillion years since I’ve written anything here. I truly can’t believe it. There was a time when I loved writing this blog and then there came a time when apparently I didn’t
“Anyone can carry his burden, however hard, until nightfall. Anyone can do his work, however hard, for one day. Anyone can live sweetly, patiently, lovingly, purely, till the sun goes down. And this is all life really means.” ~ Robert
Part Two: Still building on the theme of “What the hell is going on here?“, I want to know what you do when life takes a left turn and heads down a road other than the one you thought you
The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly – or what I’d rather call the Awesome, the Not-So-Hot, and the Downright Freaky. It’s what this past week on the road looked like for me. Let’s start with that last bit, the
"Dogs are our link to paradise. They don’t know evil or jealousy or discontent. To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring – it
I opened my front door this morning and looked out; what a view! The cool and very green grass at my feet; the wonderful maple tree Li’l Homey sits under; the uneaten pasture next door; my chair just waiting