The Case of the Disappearing Voice

I look out of my office window to see it’s snowing again and I find myself wondering what day it is, what month, even. Every day seems to bleed into the next, one inch of freezing white powder at a time. The skies were not always this gray and foreboding, I think to myself. InContinue reading “The Case of the Disappearing Voice”

Dick Van Dyke’s Been Rescued By Porpoises

This is how I’ve spent the last hour and forty minutes of my morning: — Just a few things not covered in the previous entry: 1: We’ve moved. We’ve moved to a large house what has no leaks whatsoever and is very nice and has a garage and a library/office, in which I am currentlyContinue reading “Dick Van Dyke’s Been Rescued By Porpoises”

2011, One Year To Live

It is, of course, that time of year again during which I make many claims of good intentions. I claim intentions of writing more, of reading more, I claim intentions of losing weight and of de-stressing myself. I claim intentions of taking more pictures (not this year, as I find myself without a camera), andContinue reading “2011, One Year To Live”