Poor guy, still measuring in inches
No way to tell how much snow we had. There was a lot of it, it came down very slowly,...
Il neige! Il neige!
Actually, we haven’t had that much yet, only about 4 or 5 very blowy, drifty inches. But it’s coming down...
Need rest
And I say that not only because I have known it in my bones for some time now, but because...
Wimped Out
Did I ski? I did not. Cold, wind, wildly upset stomach — pick any two. I decided against three hours...
Synchronicity
(I’ll never forgive Sting for putting me in position where my dislike of The Police at that time, and the...
Another reunion survived
Forgive, not very writey these days. Could be the total physical exhaustion. Could be the constant imbalance of humours, or...
Thankful for . . .
Little girls who dress up like pilgrims and Indians for Thanksgiving. The Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade, which I love even...
Stuck
In my house this weekend, you would not have been out of place had you been walking around singing:Comment allez-vous...
Dreams
Don’t know what’s up with my dreams lately. Just dreamed that I got DQ’d from the local Race for the...
Bright light!
Run! Big light in sky! Run!! Oh, wait, that’s the sun. I remember it, vaguely… It used to be up...