No More NaNoRiMo
Today is the official last day of the November challenge NaNoRiMo or, National Novel Writing Month,…
Big Apples
Several weeks ago, Roger brought home some really big apples from the Farmer's Market. Normally…
They Might Be Giants. Or Maybe Just Windmills.
They Might Be Giants. Giants in my musical heart, anyway. Their concert Wednesday night was an ele…
Before The Cold Front Comes In
"It's 1:00 in the morning. What's that loud ripping sound outside?" "Oh, t…
Living the Dream
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A Half-Ton Metal Object is Falling From the Sky
It's Coming! Maybe headed your way. Who the huck knows??!A spacecraft launched by the Soviets that failed to reach …
This Juicer Is Lit
I just found out this old juicer from my childhood contains uranium. What?? When I was a kid I thought of it as a prett…
Leaving on a midnight train
A week or so ago I was driving on a Saturday and this song came on the radio. And the next thing I knew I was gesticul…
A Summer Saturday Morning
Wake up. Reach for Tony Hillerman book. No, should sit quietly for a moment first, just listening. Just resting the min…
Recapping A Little Bit Of Christmas 2011
Our Christmas tree is still up, and some of the Christmas crap we have acquired still isn't put away (by crap I don…
Keeping The Elves At Bay
I was lousy at sending Christmas cards this year (I mean last year), and my gift-giving left something to be desired, b…
