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The gym was too crowded and there were no cardio machines.My watermelon is too hard.My writing time has not generated good solutions.The house is messy.I ate too much bread today and it’s making me irritable.
The gym was too crowded and there were no cardio machines.My watermelon is too hard.My writing time has not generated good solutions.The house is messy.I ate too much bread today and it’s making me irritable.
If you know me, you know I am a big fan of public transportation, and that I hold the idealistic view that a good public transportation could change the face of Los Angeles. The new Expo Line is the first train to connect the city going east-west. Eventually it is supposed to go all the … Read more
I am writing this post from my new iphone. Will this ability increase my posting frequency? TBD. Will it decrease the quality of my posts? Also TBD but from this example it seems likely.
Here is something I never knew until alerted to the fact by my friend Rosie’s recent blog post . The poem to follow was written by a man named Max Ehrmann, who lived in my home town of Terre Haute, Indiana. Whenever I come across this poem–or line from it, on a greeting card or … Read more
It’s late April now; daylight has been saved, summer’s heat is in preview, and it is still light as I commute home. The bus lets me off at a three-pronged intersection–two streets perpendicular to each other and one diagonal–thus I must cross three streets, each with lights timed against the others, in order to reach … Read more
If you are here to read my blog, you are likely disappointed, because April will not be a prolific blog month for me…reason why–subject for upcoming post…someday! In the the meantime however, you could check out my friend Rosie’s blog–“Someday We’ll Look Back and Laugh” in my sidebar. After a rather long hiatus, she is … Read more
My husband is doing the Master Cleanse and it’s making me hungry. For those of you who don’t know Paul, his philosophy might be summed up as something like “Life is the stuff you do to pass the time between meals.” He likes to eat meals, preferably at a restaurant. He likes to plan where … Read more
When I was younger, and my homework took hours, my mom would check on me as my bedtime came and went and ask, “Are you really working, or are you just suffering?” But probably I was doing both. Some of the work was my actual homework. The rest was battling my own resistance to doing … Read more
I don’t know why I’m not writing much here–though I can guess. I have essay assignments due for both of my classes in the past couple of weeks, and now I’m working on this screenplay. A few random things: I think mercury just went into retrograde this week. My friends who are into astrology always … Read more