A sweaty man in a polo shirt stood near me this afternoon, making a comment he thought I couldn't hear. "Oooooh," he said to the women in his group (they were all Boomer-ish). "Maybe I need to take a selfie with the wall, too."
"If we’re not growing and evolving, we’re dying."
This morning we watched The Battle of the Bastards again and I tried not to look away from all the stabbing. It's been a big week in TV as we've tried to wait out whatever viral thing has lobbied its way into our family's respiratory systems. Resistance is futile: five seasons of GOT, some Voyager and now … Continue reading I had a year.
Need book ideas for your friends and family? I haven't read all of the books in 2016, but I've read my fair share. Some ideas from my shelf...
or: My failure to attain complete enlightenment after reading one book on Buddhism and embarking on a half-hearted three day social media fast. I'm lonely. Gosh, I'm lonely. That's a hard thing to own. It's so hard to admit because it seems like you're begging people to give you something. That's not it, though. "Mrs. P, do you want a hug?" … Continue reading One.