Hmmm. I have figured some stuff out recently with regards to how this puppy has been run and how I have not even TRIED to monetize anything. I had been added to a group of people who travel and telecommute, effectively running their businesses behind the scenes, from whatever country they want. They certainly have…
Man oh man…I think we are all at a loss for words these days a lot of the time. I mean…look around you–what IS there to say a lot of the time But…yeah, it’s okay, it will get better. I have been struggling with my attempts to right the wrong my life has turned me…
Interesting news in my world recently. The mystery of what caused my aorta to explode apparently has been solved–and it’s very docile name is ACTA2 I was a little disappointed to hear that from the geneticist’s nurse the other day when I finally talked to her about my test results, which were taken a few…
Something Good Wow the world is rife with a lot of outrage, deserved and dished out…but a puppy. A puppy is a friend forever. Don and I were considering giving Duke another friend…but now that I am in love with LA and need to leave Denver, well….that might not be the best plan. But I…
I suppose I haven’t been doing the writing thing to the level I’ve crafted my own stories and editorials in my own head—I’m the most prolific writer there ever was, if only I would write it down or type it in—sometimes I hate myself for my ineffective follow through with most things–it’s hard managing all…
You’d think I had more to fucking say over the past swell of time…and I certainly do–in spurts, small jetties of words that come rushing out and then I realize…what I have to say is not well encompassed with just words lately–oh I’ve got drafts, so many drafts– dozens of half-saved musings hidden behind these…
I know I’ve sparsely written about this, but maybe I never really put it all in one place, boiled down and specific, worked through in even summary form for any of you to ponder. So yeah, we all know I am sick, or I’ve been sick in the general and specific sense of one’s body…
We all want to be the better version of ourselves after a year’s come into reflection…I always do, and why I’ve always fallen short…and this is the year things have to change, and it starts with small habits which will hopefully thunder into something bigger. We’ve got a concept we need to fund some video…
I think–well I started writing this before I was drunk, say 1 pm. This past year has been harder than anything–the drowning we have done I am over, and this year I want new habits to make new habits, if you don’t get it. Every day I want to write here, and now I work…
I don’t quite know how I am going to tie my title to a relevant post, but I just like the flow of the words…I suppose many of us may prove to be caricatures of envy, wondering how we got skipped over when things were being allocated, but honestly I have no quick reference to…
