If You Read Only One Blog This Year

In this time of impending VD and on this, my second day of being thirty-eight, I have decided to reach back into the annals of 2010 and shar...

I pulled into the parking lot, got my guitar out of the back seat, and started walking towards the door in the rain. It felt like a scene o...

(Congratulations to my friend, Pia, from Courting Destiny. She is now blogging for Psychology Today. And you can read her first post here ...

To say I'm not doing much these days would be a gross understatement. Or should it be overstatement? Whichever, it's definitely gr...

Monday Why must you be so Monday I dread you all day long on Sunday So because of you half my weekend is basically shot Monday Why must you ...

Another week, another blizzard. Sunday night brought eight inches of snow to our sleepy town. I feel like I'm getting used to the snow...

Please pardon my (lack of) progress. I've been trying to decide whether to blog about the end of last year or look ahead to the new yea...

Christmas has come too fast again. Not that I'm not ready for it to get here. I'm just not ready for it to be gone. I still remember...