Men are odd

Okay, so I googled it. I figured it was just him being lazy, unobservant, out of clean clothes or simply weird. (We’re talking about a man who honestly cannot tell the difference between ironed and unironed shirts, just to give you some context.) I thought that perhaps underwear had the same problem as tube socks…

Idiocy

John told me to post this one. I’ll grant that it’s funny, but it’s no better than most of our conversations….. Last night, while we were lying in bed reading, a border collie launched herself onto us and licked me in passing. This is a normal occurrance. What made it funny was that I yelped….

Falling back

What a strange weekend. Friday was a typical Friday and a good day, as I mentioned in my last entry. Friday night I got next to no sleep, for a wide variety of reasons, some of which have inspired me to keep my toilet cleaner for occasions on which I might view it at close…

The cracks are full

Lately, while I’ve been getting ready for the workshops, things have been falling through the cracks around here. Yesterday morning I got up, had my coffee and determined that there actually were no cracks left into which things might fall. Since plugged philosophical cracks don’t tend to cut home heating costs but do tend to…

Choices and how I made at least one good one

Sailors be warned Photos by VickyTH. This morning the sun started to lighten the sky and I woke up to a voice saying, “it’s promising to be a gorgeous sunrise.” This voice went to shave, while I staggered upstairs to let dogs out and get breakfast on the go. In the kitchen I was greeted…