chopping carrots.

This is where things can get dicey: redefining how I look at preparation, work, and leisure.  Without getting too thinly Continue reading →

stipulations

It’s been this way as long as I can remember:  I can’t start living until something happens.  Start what? My Continue reading →

lump sum.

Here’s the simple difference between the normals and me, the alcoholic:  normal people drink because it gives them an altered Continue reading →

plowed in.

If tons of snow and impassable roads have taught me anything, it’s that I’d never make it as the caretaker Continue reading →