Wednesday, March 04, 2015. If you would have given me a few more years, I would have married you. Christopher was typing into Facebook messenger. I had heard from him two or three times over the years. All of those times he was incoherent either from alcohol or mental illness or what have you. But this time he was clear.

Life Goes On, I think. Tuesday, September 01, 2015. I think you need a churro from Costco. Saturday I ran errands, dined at a new eatery. More like stress about it.

Yes I love shoes! I was on a hiatus. From blogging? No, from many things, basically life. I was on a hiatus from living. 11 The Lord will guide you always;. He will satisfy your needs in a sun-scorched land. And will strengthen your frame. You will be like a well-watered garden,.

Friendships have evolved and my lovelife has been quite busy with great encounters and rendezvous but not one who stuck. Still on the job hunt for something better and more fulfilling. Sailing but not as much due to injury. Playing beach volleyball, but not as much due to the same injury.

Tuesday, July 21, 2015. It turns out that I am not all talk. I put it off for long enough and today, my friends, I finally moved. I will be writing the same convoluted nonsense that I have been polluting the internet with for the last decade. So classy, so consistent, So Midwestern.

Frankly, life in general has had me scrambling to keep up. Which I also feel like right now. Do the upgrades that I have purchased for the house. Paint for the side door and front shutters. New light for the patio. Blog of what I make.

Looking like Urban Outfitters Wallpaper since February 2008. Thursday, June 11, 2015. I got busy, I got a job, and then I cried. I think I have Ergophobia. I got a job today. Tuesday, May 19, 2015.

NO ONE EVER GOT TO THE TOP BY SITTING ON THEIR BOTTOM. Thursday, July 31, 2014. When You Get Super Disappointed at the Gym. URGH Last night, I realized that the Spinning studio I used to really dig is on my shit list.

I took today off of work. I met Lucy and her boys at Starbucks this morning. From there, we went blueberry picking. The fields were empty and the boys were full of enthusiasm for the task. As expected, there was a blueberry that went into the mouth for every blueberry that went into the bucket.