Two more days. Yes, two more days of the Big Work Thing. Thank god...any more would surely kill me. (Yeah, so, totally sorry about the lack of anything remotely interesting but, well, as I tell my kids, you get what you get and you don't get upset.)
Dear Toilets of my House, Oh how you betray me, oh toilets. I thought we had a good relationship. I peed in you. I flushed. You made everything go away. Now, I don't know exactly what I did but it seems that you've organized some sort of ...
Four more days. Just four. In four more days the massive project that I'm working on and am responsible for will be over. I've worked almost every day (including my birthday, Christmas and New Year's) since early December and I'm beat. Absolutely...
Morning came way too early. Please tell me this is all just a bad dream.
The Weekly Number. 200! Yep, it's the 200th episode of The Weeklies. You can't tell but I'm dressed in a tux drinking champagne at, what, 7:00 AM to celebrate. You'll just have to take my word for it. The Weekly Read. I like Lisa Gardner. ...
I have a weird habit. When I'm working - on the phone, reviewing something, whatever - I find a piece of scrap paper. I rip off a piece, roughly square, maybe an inch or so by an inch or so. Then I roll it up between my ...
Beth and I were channel surfing night before last and we ended up watching Intervention. For those of you not in the know, Intervention is just want it sounds like. They profile some addicted soul then stage an intervention. It's an utterly heartb...
I usually avoid resolutions. I have a hard enough time doing whatever it was I planned to do over the course of a single day. Trying to set goals for a whole year seems like crazy talk. But this year I have, indeed, set some resolutions. 1. ...
One last holiday day. Please forgive me for my absence. Back Tuesday.
The Weekly Holiday. Huh? Oh, hi. The Weekly Beer. You really thought I'd be on top of things enough this holiday week to come up with something today? The Weekly Music. Really? The Weekly Read. Seriously, you guys must not know me. The Weekly ...