Dear Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow, We’ve been pals a lot of years. I started you in 2002 over at Live Journal and moved you to Word Press a few years later. Since then, we’ve had good times...
Sitting on the porch this morning, as I do, a large truck parked in front of my house. As he started unloading brand new trash bins I recalled our trash company saying something about distributing ne...
Last night I got a text that a guy I knew from my Hot Topic days passed away. Cancer. I knew Adrian briefly while I worked at Hot Topic and he was generally part of my group – that is, the grou...
Moving into our new house has been pretty great. We’ve got worries and not everything is perfect, but this morning I walked out on my porch (my big, fat porch!) just as the sun was coming up an...
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. I know. It’s cliche, but it’s truly a phrase that captures the essence of being human and living. At least, it seems to capture this l...
Good thing I’m blogging. It turns out, several blog posts from last year might actually help us with the previous owners. At least, it paints a picture of our frustration, what was actually goi...
The Universe is a funny thing. It giveth and it taketh away. On Wednesday I hand delivered wedding images to an ecstatic client who even teared up over a few of them. I couldn’t have asked for ...
We spent NYE with Andy, Mae, and JCS. Andy cooked like a fiend making spinach balls, stuffed mushrooms, and baked Brie. The closest word I can think of to accurately describe their deliciousness is &...
It’s a few days yet until New Year’s Eve. Now’s as good a time as any to hit the 2010 end o’ the year sum up. *sigh* 2010 was exceptionally difficult and stressful. They say m...
Months from now I won’t remember what anyone got me for Christmas and vice versa. I know, it’s terrible. I don’t remember what anyone got me last year and I’m almost certain i...
To update quickly, I DID NOT get that writing job. I received a “do not reply” boiler plate response that didn’t even give me a reason why. Thank you for your interest in {REDACTED}...
I love writing almost as much as I love photography. If I can find a way to do both in my life, I will be truly happy. Here is a short article I submitted applying for a writing job for a multi-topic...
Last week, I met this kid at my cousin’s birthday party. I say “kid” because he was 24 years old. That’s 10 years younger than me, turns out. That’s scary. When did 24 y...
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