Monthly Archives: November 2012

Day 299 Wake up! If you are reading this you are certainly awake (or a very talented sleep reader) … but though awake … I would like you to wake up! Yeah, wake up and smell the roses … or … Continue reading →

Day 298 It’s the holiday season … I’m doing stuff around the house … I have the TV on, in the background, for company. Every third minute, or so it seems, some commercial is blaring out louder than the programming that … Continue reading →

Day 297 I saw Elvis today at the post office. Alive and well with thick side burn choppers to boot. He was not, however, sporting his light blue leisure suit … but jeans and a black jacket. Somehow the outfit … Continue reading →

Day 296 If these posts were printed, I could say, “No sooner had the ink begun to dry than …” But there is no ink … it is merely an illusion of ink. Cyber-ink I guess I’ll call it. So … Continue reading →

Day 295 There are five days left of November … 26,27,28,29, 30. My house is decorated (sans the tree). All the autumnal decorations and empty holiday bins have been put away. The leftovers have been eaten. The house has been washed … Continue reading →

Day 294 I woke up the other morning to an odd light. I don’t mean there was a spaceship in my backyard – however exciting that may have been – but the lighting was well … odd. I stumbled down … Continue reading →

Day 293 It’s nearly 1:30 am on Friday night/Saturday morning … and I’ve done it … again. I’ve waited too long to sit here and write … my assignment … my challenge … as my brain is BLANK. I am … Continue reading →

Day 292 I find it utterly pathetic that American’s have taken a holiday of togetherness and thankfulness and turned it into football and shopping … and I won’t even get into the gluttony part of it. Actually, I won’t even get … Continue reading →

Day 291 Today when many people are thinking about when they are going to join the throngs of (idiot) shoppers for Black Friday – all while stirring their cranberry sauce and looking at the ads – I am not. I am … Continue reading →

Day 290 I’ve been wondering about a few things all day … mostly about food and how things come to be. I mean, who made marshmallows? How did that come about? I can only imagine it was an accident with … Continue reading →