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Day 4,422: There Will Be Buds

Day 4,422: There Will Be Buds

Watched There Will Be Blood tonight. I wanted to watch something really good. It’s what I needed. Don’t really know why, but I could just feel it. I needed to watching something really good, and There Will Be Blood is. First time watching it since…theaters, I think?...

Day 4,421: Donze

Day 4,421: Donze

I. Am. Beat. Home, though, so that’s wonderful. Wiped from travel. Happy to be with the pups. Miss Liz. Sleeeeeeeep.

Day 4,420: All Bear

Day 4,420: All Bear

Busy day! I feel like I actually got to see Austin because we walked around all day. Walked to breakfast and coffee, down to the waterfront and then back. So many cute neighborhoods. Then dinner at a dope Italian place called Juniper. Capped it off by visiting a...

Day 4,419: Travel Day!

Day 4,419: Travel Day!

Twas a travel day today. At least for half of it. Woke up at the buhcrack and drove my ass to the airport. Long term parking was actually gonna be cheaper than taking a lyft there and back, which is kinda wild. I think it was because I had to get there so early. But...

Day 4,418: Lotta Movies

Day 4,418: Lotta Movies

I was just reaching to pull out the dictionary for another fine distinction…and it’s not there. I left it somewhere in the house. Sigh. That is to say: I know I haven’t done one in a while, but the fun with that book has not been abandoned. I’ve just been very, very...

Day 4,417: Durge

Day 4,417: Durge

Got some bad news today. Not about me, specifically. Someone else. Which means I can’t say specifically, except that I’m very sad. Hard to write an entry tonight because that’s really all that’s on my mind, and it’s just not my story to tell. The pups are warm. I...

Day 4,416: Emersonian Mind

Day 4,416: Emersonian Mind

So I watched Megalopolis today. It was…a 138-minute plot synopsis. With one exception, there was one scene that felt like a real scene: with his mother. That felt real. The rest was pantomime. Pastiche. Untethered. I also don’t think Coppola actually knew what he was...

Day 4,415: Vocal Rest

Day 4,415: Vocal Rest

Woof. Today was WAY longer with work than I expected. Sigh. It’s okay. I think we got everything done. We’ll see in the morning. Almost a thirteen hour day. Yikes. I’m wiped. Time for sleep. Tonight’s photo was selected randomly, and what a photo. I miss her so, so...

Day 4,414: Brick By Brick

Day 4,414: Brick By Brick

Boy oh boy did I not want to get up this morning to do my writing. It’s been a week, folks. A week. And this one upcoming will probably be similar in that a lot is going on. For the rest of the year, in fact…but I am resolute. I don’t know how much of this detailed...

Day 4,413: Genius

Day 4,413: Genius

I’ve finally read The Martian. I know. Fourteen years late on that one, but I wasn’t reading much fourteen years ago. I went through decade-plus…probably fifteen years, during my late 20s and almost all of my 30s where I wasn’t hardly reading anything at all. It was...