The SNL short doesn’t seem to be available. “The Chronic…What?..cles of Narnia” will not be making an appearance. But that wasn’t what my lazy Sunday is about anyhoo. Doug just took off and is headed back for his DnD campaign. Just a visit to get out of Kingston for a bit and I’d told him he had a place to stay any time he came back. He’s firmly in the …
Everybody is just doing the best they can.
The melody plays. It calls. Without thinking, she does the dance. One-two-three One-two-three The same steps in the same order. It’s a loop. It’s a rut.
…whether it be physical, mental, emotional or even the relative position in a relationship. “It’s no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.” Alice in Wonderland “If I don’t like where I am, I could…I should move or make myself comfortable where I’m at.” She runs through the various spaces she occupies. “No, no, no, that won’t do.” She can put her home to right. Though …
It’s a simple question. Here’s another, “What makes you happy?” The first question should be predicated by the answer to the second. I have answers to neither. Will contemplate.
M, Dave and the twins took off for Scranton for the night to see her parents. I cleaned the house, and took Teo for a walk. The sun…it was like my batteries got recharged. I got a bunch of come-hithers from guys. I responded to one and had some witty interchange. I cooked. I worked. I pet the dog. I hung out with the boys + (additional adopted sons). I …
I made tempura; everyone else made maki from the various ingredients. Was introduced to musubi. (It wasn’t half bad). Spam musubi is a popular snack and lunch food in Hawaii composed of a slice of grilled Spam on top of a block of rice, wrapped together with nori in the tradition of Japanese omusubi. Inexpensive and portable, Spam musubi are commonly found near cash registers in convenience stores all over …
It’s two in the morning. Can this count for yesterday? MG, Dave and the twins are here looking at possibilities. After a full day of teaching, a comforting heart to heart, oh-my-gosh-I’m-sorry-kitties run to the grocery store, dinner out with the fam plus friends from back in the interpreting days, Moana, and talking until…oh, a few minutes ago. This is just a post to say the minutes were filled full …
The stuff that gets puts down are not academic, nor media critiques. The suggestions for blog topics (for the most part) aren’t really the meat of “external memory”. In the day to day, for the individual, maybe what they had for lunch really is more relevant than the president gutting the EPA and Net Neutrality. I haven’t been able to even say the current president’s name. He’s a bad dream.
This might be cheating. So today’s post is about asking for something to post, or as Michelle suggests “how to proceed”. (That seems legit). Dower asked for the blog address and I felt myself reluctant to give it up. Well, I didn’t give it. If anyone wants to find it, it’s easy enough. While this isn’t a private space (how can it be here published to the web?), I …
