
home again, home again.
This being Easter, tomorrow’s back to ordinary time. Back to work on Monday for the normals. I work out of Continue reading
This being Easter, tomorrow’s back to ordinary time. Back to work on Monday for the normals. I work out of Continue reading
There are two separate admissions in Step One. Two Truths. One comes before the dash, one after. And they can Continue reading
There were five of them in the bowl when we started, a little mid-morning snack for my daughter. Once she Continue reading
Truth in a tiny lamination. A portrait-oriented, business card-sized bookmark I received at a meeting by someone handing them out. Continue reading
It all comes down to this simple self-knowledge: don’t tell me what to do. I don’t appreciate being ordered around. Continue reading
The more defensive I am, the more I keep to myself. The more my reactions lean toward the knee-jerk variety, Continue reading
Things can be as big or as small as I choose to make them. Lately, I’ve been choosing to go Continue reading
I’m not going anywhere or doing anything, but that doesn’t stop me from revving myself up like a kid in Continue reading