Just Shoot Me Now
Okay, you may as well knock me over and stomp on my head — again. Now that I know that …
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A Place of My Own Again? Not…
This could be the answer to my problems! And finding material to salvage should be no problem. It may be …
Roughing It
Beauty is said to be in the eye of the beholder. I’m thinking roughing it is a bit like that. …
I Am NOT a Mushroom
At least I’m not being fed bullshit. I am, however, being kept in the darK. I consider the absence of …
Waiting, Thinking, Planning, Hoping, Waiting…
I now have a better understanding of what the word aftermath means. At least insofar as it concerns those involved …
2014 — Ushering in a Bright New Karma? Not.
This is getting to be a very bad joke, if that’s what it’s supposed to be. As you may have …
Sucky Bags Revisited
I’m road-testing a new sous vide machine. So naturally that means I’m also vacuum packing the food. Let me explain: …
There’s a Devil Under My Floor
Well, there WAS a devil under my floor, but I’ve moved on. And so, presumably, has she. I’m talking about …
Well, It’s About Time!
Yes, it’s about time I get out of this bloody hospital. Don’t get me wrong–it’s a perfectly good hospital, but …
Don’t Ask, ” What’s Next?”
It’s remarkable what lengths some people will go to to get a ride in an air ambulance… It was a …
The Meandering Matriarch 