Or, Get out your snow goggles, it’s a blizzard of links! A few stray posts on this blog date back to May 2005, but those are false labor signs. Blogular Braxton-Hickses. I sent up a flare from the blue-black darkness following my nephew’s death, then went back to licking my
After Barbara’s service, Presidio Log Cabin, San Francisco, CA.* I’ve read What Color Is Your Parachute and done Meyers-Briggs tests that suggest what paths my work life might follow. The job title I never saw listed for myself, but should have, was Witness Bearer. No doubt many people have borne
Daily Monster justed stopped production, and we were at a loss as to what computer fun our daughter would get herself up to (somehow it feels different than TV. Marie Winn knows better.) Be that as it may. Today I peeped my old chum Vikki’s blog Up Popped a Fox,