What is my favorite holiday, and why? Christmas. Always has been and always will be. What a magical time of year, right? Family. Baked goods. Pretty decorations. Its cold—and where I grew up: wet—so we all get cozy. There’s travel, and festivals, and parties, and...

A zero day writing-wise. I was too amped up from last night I think. The playoff game. Some news about a friend of ours. And just a long work day, you know? So…tonight, trying to take it chill, get to bed on time and whatnot. Forgot my iPad out in my office so we’re...

It was a long long day. Warriors won to go up 3-1, got up on time to write in the AM, and Netflix work was so busy I didn’t get to write in the PM, but that’s okay. Now it’s late and sleep beckons. Night night.

It was a good good Sunday. Whew! I’m done with the sickness. I had energy to get some solid work done out in the front yard—and it was productive, too. My goal was to weed the entire front patch, and I was able to do that. Easier pulling those since the soil and/or...

Twas a day of sports ball. First, I woke up pretty early to see if it was possible to watch the Wycombe game, but alas, it had not been selected to show here in the States, so I just looked up what the final score was. Wycombe had lost. Which meant, with a win,...

We watched the film Flow tonight. It was gorgeous, my god, and it was good, too. It was ambitious and thoughtful at the same time. It reminded me very much of Scavenger’s Reign in the way that it was far more meditative than it was narrative. I could feel very early...

Writing my entry tonight kinda sideways because Joy is laying right up against my lap and I can’t put my iPad on top of her to type. Such is the state of things, and I am powerless to change them. I’m rewatching Andor Season 1 and y’all…it is…so…good. Objectively too...

Cold day 3…and it was…okay? Woke up feeling pretty normal. Had a little dip around midday, but then rallied after that. No nap. Got a ton of work done. Feeling decent tonight. Not bad. The Warriors played game 2 tonight against a young upstart Houston team…and Jimmy...

Always a good sign when it’s nice to be home, right? Like…I love my life. I love leaving it to go on trips, certainly, but I also love coming home. Still sick. But not as bad as I was afraid it would be. My sore throat is all but disappeared already, and the...

I’m home! What a nice trip. I am sick though. Again. Feels more like a cold this time…but sick again! It’s been a looooooong time since that’s happened to me. Long long time. I work from home, you know, so I rarely get sick. But my various excursion into the real...