If only God were on Facebook

Just a little housekeeping note: I used to drink English Breakfast tea. My friend Eric drinks Earl Grey, which I always thought smelled and tasted like a cup of water with peat floating in it. And for the last 3 months  [more...]

The time is quickly approaching, and it’s coming far faster than I had hoped. Yeah, I’ve mostly packed everything already — I did it before I put the house on the market — but there are still  [more...]

I don’t know what it is. Could it be the season, the low temperatures? Could it be life under fascism and big brother? Perhaps it’s the realization that I might begin to have an inkling — just a tiny  [more...]