Day 4,354: Fine Distinctions

Day 4,354: Fine Distinctions

I got the cutest little book today. I’m going to try using it at the beginning of my journal entries, see if I like it…but it’s called the Dicationary of Fine Distinctions, and its a compilation of words that mean almost the same thing, and in fact are often...
Day 4,353: Stare

Day 4,353: Stare

I got up and wrote today! Woohoo! It was a decent session, too. Need to do it again tomorrow, but today was a win. Took a nap. Made progress on the photos project for the Kings. Took care of pups. Watched a little football. Finished my reading. A good Sunday. I wish I...
Day 4,352: Right Ear

Day 4,352: Right Ear

Got my morning sports today, so it was a great day. I don’t know why morning sports are my favorite. I remember feeling that way for the longest time. I’d watch baseball at 10am when the A’s would play getaway games on the east coast, and it was always the best....
Day 4,351: Tommen Broder

Day 4,351: Tommen Broder

Tommen is back! Woot. His leg is feeling better. Coops is doing well, too, his eye continues to be much improved, and Joy…well Joy is still a maniac. My best maniac. A very good lady. Platonic is really good, by the way. Like REALLY good. Rose Byrne is astonishingly...
Day 4,350: I Was Watching My Kid

Day 4,350: I Was Watching My Kid

Miyazaki is a genius, of that there is no doubt. And seems like a good guy, if a bit grumpy and tactless…but I am definitely glad he’s not my father. Woof. And the thing is, I see it, I see what his bone to pick was with his son’s first film, but that’s not why that...