sweat this.

The symptoms are clear: hyper yet lethargic, focused yet distracted, gung-ho yet lazy.  I’m not overwhelmed, not yet. And since Continue reading →

late summer snowballs.

And I wasn’t even aware it was packing.  My family and I successfully navigated a two-day, one-night stay in a Continue reading →

the ending is important in all things.

The final moments. Crunch time. The homestretch. When it comes to office work projects, especially the massive, drawn-out, time-sucking ones, Continue reading →

when the whip comes down.

Who’s usually cracking it?  Of course, you guessed it, me.  Self-flagellation has always been the way I do things.  I Continue reading →

big ideas.

I’ve got a ton of them. Some of which are actually good. Of those, there are a couple I can Continue reading →

friday night blowout.

Why do we hurt the people we love most?  I know why I do it.  It’s because they give me Continue reading →

fear of nothing.

What happens when your ultimate goal is also your worst nightmare? Every time I find myself with nothing to do, Continue reading →

screaming meemies.

I get joy from watching small children have emotional breakdowns in public places. The screaming unfairness, the hot tears, the Continue reading →