will you go to lunch?

I take late lunches. The later the better: it makes the afternoons fly. Lately, I’ve been taking early lunches, because Continue reading →

449.

If I’m upset or irritated, it’s because I’ve found something in my life unacceptable. And I can always find something Continue reading →

being in a cubicle sucks ass.

Today is day one of my company’s relocation. No power yet, no wifi yet. Oh, and no more phones; we’re Continue reading →

back to ordinary time.

So, Jesus has risen. The palms have been mulched, the forty days are over. It’s a cheeseburger Friday. No more Continue reading →

master of extremes.

Sometimes, my good mood snaps back upon itself with a vengeance. An instant gathering of all my negative thoughts and Continue reading →

excelsior!

Welcome, true believers! It’s your trusty-ish, neighborhood alcoholic, back for another thrilling adventure of derring-do the likes of which I’ll Continue reading →

permission to quit trying.

There’s a scene in the movie Say Anything where the Cusack siblings are arguing. Lloyd Dobler: Why can’t you be Continue reading →

it’s only too big if you try to lift it.

On the train this morning, heading to a new satellite office. Not a new job; just working out of a Continue reading →