Category Archives: nada
…so little time. (Or, not enough wellie companies shipping overseas! Bwah!) Advertisements
I must have a metal plate in my head. Or an antenna instead of an ear drum. When I’m in bed, lying on my right side, my left ear picks up all sorts of sounds that my right ear doesn’t. … Continue reading
In the Midwest, I think, we sense an oncoming storm. It’s easier to do this on the prairie. We have less to distract us from what things may come. We batten down our hatches, lock ourselves in, and wait to … Continue reading
It’s a rare November day. About 70 degrees, a sky as blue as it gets, all shades of leaves represented in the skyline. Liam’s settling in for his nap, Reese and Michael went to go see a movie, and here I … Continue reading
Ah, Radiohead. We heard this song on the telly tonight and Michael remembered it from high school. Sophomore year. Good tune.
Saw this guy’s story today and was inspired by his life and his work ethic. Check it out here, too.