Gratitude Journal

" I call this home" Never quite knowing if it's a pilgrim's pride or an existential quarry, I know it's practiced.  ...

So, it's been a busy while.  Mostly I can say I've enjoyed all of it.  A good majority of the time I have a hard time narrating it m...

It's been a little over 3 months on the current bid. Adulting.  Responsibility.  Accountability.  Yikes, I wonder if they really underst...

It's been an exhausting while.  I can count on an even number of digits, which is less than the second lowest prime number, how many day...

I still remember the day I learned to ride a bike all on my own.  It was at daycare.  At Mrs. Betty Jackson, all the way on Signal Peak Rd. ...

It would be unbecoming to sit here and tell you, that like most people, I live to work.  And that working is for the dream, the comfort, and...

Made it work at the ungodly hour I was supposed to. was extremely happy I woke up in time to depart my office at 2am. put deodorant on, ...