blowing out the engine.

I’m not going anywhere or doing anything, but that doesn’t stop me from revving myself up like a kid in Continue reading →

heavy is the head that’s full of itself.

My brain is trying to kill me. That’s what my stinking-thinking’s all about.  I mean, to drink is to die, Continue reading →

pillow thoughts.

I love to think.  I enjoy what-if scenarios, as well as extended dwellings.  There’s nothing better than digging deep into Continue reading →

what counts for laurels?

Action begets action. A body in motion tends to stay in motion.  And that’s all I ever needed to stop Continue reading →

welcome back, ploddder.

Apologies for the 10-day hiatus.  Nothing bad happened.  I’ve been working a lot lately, which is good; not turning anything Continue reading →

feeling groovy.

Today at my new job, I worked 9 1/2 hours straight, no lunch, no snack breaks.  So my mood was Continue reading →

upset about good things.

Okay, so I got a job.  This one pays much better than the one I had, and I was only Continue reading →

the box is there for a reason.

First off, I don’t compartmentalize emotionally.  I can’t put a feeling in a box and set it aside and then Continue reading →