I wrote another song today.  Here is how it goes:   Hyper dog in a little house O won’t the rain go away Dog stuck in a little house Wish he could go…

It is Friday night, and I have had most of a bottle of wine – except for the glass I spilled in the bath.  I was reading Agatha Christie.  She excites.   Whenever…

A long, weary week.  A tooth for the niece.   My son is growing, growing.   Another cycle at work, for me, of engagement, and disenchantment, and wrangling with my self definition.  I…

Check this out!   Pretty neat!  A whole new avenue for Shakespeare scholars to explore.   I have a facebook friend who is currently (and has been for absolute YEARS) getting her PhD…

Oh, addiction I suppose.   This weather is a boon.  It came just in time.  Even as the wolves at my office continue to tear us all apart in their vicious self interested…