Why I’m not blogging these days

I really can’t figure out the point of dating anymore. It seems, quite simply, to be an exercise in whittling away the ego and leaving the participants — or, at least, one of them — diminished. Take  [more...]

You know how you hop on the scale in the morning and you’re all happy and excited that the working out is having some effect, and then you dry your hair and it’s kind of good looking and then you say, man, I  [more...]

I was supposed to go to San Francisco’s big pride festival this weekend, but I just… well, for so many reasons, I just decided not to. First off, I am suddenly swamped with work that needs to be finished at  [more...]