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 →

for shame.

Shame sublets a basement apartment from my fear.  Shame is the perfect tenant:  quiet and unseen.  Hardly know it’s there.  Continue reading →

overnight change.

Christmas Spirit, my ass.  ‘twas gratitude and humility that finally brought the miser to the light.  That, or fear of Continue reading →

simple expectations.

Over the weekend, the President of my company sent out a mass e-mail invitation to attend a Monday morning meeting Continue reading →

i’ll sleep when I’m good and angry.

I don’t need to pick a fight to get upset, although that often happens. I can just as easily watch Continue reading →

you know what i mean.

Have you ever listened to yourself on a recording?  It sounds nothing like it does in your head, right?  Whenever Continue reading →

in a row.

Today’s the start of another new day, another new week.  I’m going to get things in order.  I’m going to Continue reading →

declaring bankruptcy.

Dumping out all my wrongs, deflating my ego, and reading off my list to my sponsor.  These things are done Continue reading →