meaningless self pity post

ha sa bra!

No, I don’t know what it means. but John Dalmas (John Robert Jones, 1926-2017) did. He knew so many things, tucked inside …

So it’s Father’s Day. I have a dozen different versions of this post in my head right now, all convinced they are …

Last summer, I spent a few days searching the internet for both my biological and adoptive fathers. There were things I wanted …

So I’m not blocked, by any definition of the process. But I’ve had a document open for the entirety of today and …

Roughly an hour ago, I learned that the actor Michael Clarke Duncan had passed. I find myself greatly affected by this, which …

So we have moved. In a new bed which was not cheap, in a new neighborhood which is similarly priced, I still …

Not a typo. Weighed in for the first time in two months, and was neither surprised nor pleased by the result. I …

There may well be more categories than content attached to this post. I’ve included a cut below, suffice to say it’s going …

Thanks. No, really. I mean it. What would a day be without more day? Yesterday’s 2.5 hours of sleep was awesome, especially …

Today I once again captain the starship Couch Time. The weekend brought many adventures, most of which involved both outside and people, …