The Hopes and Fears of All the Years : But darkness is always followed by dawn. So far, every winter has melted into spring. There’s no reason to think this year will be any different. (posted Dec 18, 11:43pm)
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The Hopes and Fears of All the Years : But darkness is always followed by dawn. So far, every winter has melted into spring. There’s no reason to think this year will be any different. (posted Dec 18, 11:43pm)
Whole Battalions : The recipe does require some creative math, because the way it’s written it serves 12 to 16 people, and I don’t know that many people who would want to eat my cooking. (posted Dec 18, 12:08am)
Bonus Points : That’s why I hate money. I hate needing it, and I hate having it almost as much. Okay, I don’t really hate having it, but I hate having to decide what to do with it, which is the result of having it. (posted Dec 16, 11:51pm)
Loused Up in Translation : It’s getting harder and harder to decipher his scribbling, and his sentence structure has left English and moved on to something more amorphous, English as translated from Russian by someone whose native language is Martian. (posted Dec 16, 12:49am)
The Road Taken : The problem with a liberal arts education is that I know a little about a lot of things, but not that much about anything in particular. (posted Dec 15, 2:14am)
The Spirit of Not Giving Up : It’s all well and good for everyone to have a package to open, and for children's eyes to light up, but in the end these are just things that represent feelings. We can give even more by expressing those feelings, and acting on them. (posted Dec 13, 10:38pm)
The Last Spree : And there wasn’t really anything wrong, except that the meat was rubbery and the bread was too soft, and the flavor was bland to nonexistent. (posted Dec 13, 12:21am)
Working Through It : My feet and legs and back should feel the way they did when I was twenty. Sadly, that’s not really the case, especially on a day like this. (posted Dec 12, 12:05am)
Trial Separation : But I still intend to get to all those books some day. I just have to live to be three hundred years old. (posted Dec 10, 11:12pm)
Tanks for the Memory : Unlike the dramatic case of the stick shift, I didn’t almost run over a dog pumping gas, though. (posted Dec 9, 10:12pm)
Failure to Communicate : I just allowed him to think I was the stupid one, and when I finally got it, I apologized for being so slow to grasp his meaning. (posted Dec 8, 11:14pm)
At Last : My first thought was, if Beyoncé can sing like that, why doesn’t she sing like that all the time? (posted Dec 7, 10:16pm)
The Miracle Worker : And why is this important? To me, that is? Well, the matter of my Christmas bonus hasn’t been settled yet. (posted Dec 6, 10:37pm)
Back on the Street : I like to pretend it’s a surprise even when it isn’t. I learned that from Santa. (posted Dec 5, 8:56pm)