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2018-03-04 Peculiar Weather Patterns
What a week! Such highs and lows all in the same 7 days. It’s like the weather in Nebraska, wait a day and it will change. Sometimes dramatically. First I’ll start with the the baseline, to establish there is sill some consistency and order in the world. For me, that’s the exercise.. 20.3k average steps…
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2018-03-01 Part 3 – The Hangover
When we last left our fateful hero’s, they were staring down at the bottom of a bottle of wine, with empty glasses in hand. Their fingers were on the keyboard possitioned and ready for brilliance to flow as easily from them as the cheap wine that had just played out a most impressive disappearing act.…
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2018-02-28 Part 2
Part 2 of what exactly? Part 2 of that Qdoba I had for dinner yesterday? Yes Part 2 of that bottle of wine I opened a couple of days ago? Yes Part 2 of that Taylor Swift marathon I started a few weeks ago? Yes Part 2 of that blog post I started a hundred…
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2018-02-26 Monday Morning Lulz
I’ve got a feeling today is gonna be a great day. I made some progress this weekend with my schoolwork and have the last things somewhat teed up for completion in the next couple of days. I’m lunching with my Omaha bestie, Barb. And my hair looks great today. #winning No familiar faces at the…
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2018-02-22 No Apologies, No Regrets
Why does it take so long in our lives to get to the point where we care less about what everyone else thinks and more about what we think? I look at my teenage daughter and can feel her persona covered in things she has picked up from caring about what other people think. It’s…
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2018-02-21 The One About Dates
3 2s 2 0s 2 1s 1 8 Among all the ideas, problems, people, and feelings my brain forces itself to contemplate relentlessly are numbers. I’m on day three with my current analysis about dates(ironically, I’m referring to calendar dates). I’ve counted the numbers, the occurrence of certain numbers, written them forward and backward, and…
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2018-02-19 Location, Location, Location
I never heard back from new guy last night. I tried to keep my mind off of it and I tried to read and write instead. I’m not going to lie, it was tough. I’m not a stalker but I feel like one. That’s not me, is it? I don’t really even know this guy…
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