Categorizing Things is Overrated

  • Brilliance at 3am

    The wind howled through the night, and when it woke me at 3am I composed a brilliant post in my head.  The wind blew it away. Jack was in it.  Of that I’m…

  • Broken

    My daily cycling commute takes me about ten blocks west to the park, then about a mile north along the park trails to school.  The road we live on is bumpy.  It’s a…

  • I Guess I Should Reclaim My Blog!

    I had big plans to write a big response post to my guest blogger, whose dilemma I think we ALL understand.  But I can barely manage these few boring sentences.  Dear anonymous blogger,…

  • Guest Post

    The below is a guest post by a . . . TOTAL . . . STRANGER . . . BWAA HAA HAAAAAA.  As part of Blog Share 2009, we each submitted anonymous blogs…

  • All Hallow's Eve

    We walked down the solid half mile of block party, witches and warlocks, pirates and princesses, a Campbell’s soup can, and (my favorite) the Easter Bunny.  Jack, the big black spider, learned quickly…