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This is basically a writing diary where I write all kinds of stuff that will be immensely boring to anyone who stumbles across it.
Don't be so gloomy. After all it's not that awful. Like the fella says, in Italy for 30 years under the Borgias they had warfare, terror, murder, and bloodshed, but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, and ( Read more... ) -
California Dreaming
Single-digit temps on the longest night of the year ( Read more... ) -
Nameless Narrators
Oh, it’s bitter outside this morning! Temps well below freezing, & the winds churning up snow devils that importune against my window, rather like the ghost of Catherine Earnshaw pleading with the nameless narrator of Wuthering Heights: Let me in! Let me in!Not on your life, snowflakes ( Read more... ) -
Manifesting "Manifesting"
Huh! Will you look at that…
After I wrote the today's journal entry, I discovered The Wall Street Journal has written a whole article about manifesting in today’s issue.
So, I manifested “manifesting”! 😀 -
The Universe Runs On Irony
One of Iggy’s numerous side hustles is Rover Pet Parent.
“What would you think if I brought one of the dogs I’m sitting up here?” he asked.
“That’s fine,” I said. “Just let me know beforehand so I can keep the Patrizia-torium door closed. The kiskas don’t like dogs ( Read more... ) -
Nothing to Watch (Sob!) Plus the Erotic Enticements of Bridge
In Monterey, I overheard RTT boasting to Wells about one of my stranger habits: “You know, my mother never reads a book from beginning to end. She’ll read the first few chapters of something and then flip to the end! And then read the other chapters out of sequence ( Read more... ) -
Just Doing It
Among Iggy’s many eccentricities is a refusal to pay for garbage services ( Read more... ) -
Unidentified Flying Objects
Living on the outer edges of civilization is fine in the spring, summer, & fall, but less fine in the winter since I do not like to drive in the dark ( Read more... )
