Day 33: Marathon

Day 33: Marathon

Syfy channel was doing a Weird way to start the blog, I know. But the estimable Liz Ho that you all keep hearing about just caused my iPad to come crashing down upon my hands, and the damn thing posted itself prematurely. No, that’s not a metaphor. If only. And,...
Day 32: Quickie

Day 32: Quickie

I write that title hoping to hold myself to it. My lack of getting-work-done since family came into town has forced me into the position of, sadly, working through the weekend. ie- I need to get up early tomorrow. I don’t know if you remember last time I tried...
Day 31: The Feast

Day 31: The Feast

Today was Thanksgiving – went grocery shopping with Seth and Queena so they could make some pumpkin pie from scratch. I also showered and shaved off the mustache which, unfortunately according to general consensus, was “out of control.” Then helped...
Day 30: Time

Day 30: Time

It’s crazy, I’ve written for 30 days straight. It’s wasn’t even really a “goal” per se, it was just something I decided I wanted to do…needed to do? I don’t know, the point is I did it. I think it’s about...
Day 29: Empire State of Mind

Day 29: Empire State of Mind

My brother, Seth, came into town today. We were talking about it, and he literally hasn’t come down to LA and visited for four years. FOUR YEARS. That shit’s cray. I mean, I do get to see him every time I go back up home, but four years is a long time to...