My poor dad. I feel for him and I hope he heals quickly. He’s currently down and out on stress leave with a set of blown-out vocal cords, a bunch of burst blood vessels in his eyes, 2 burst eardrums, and what they’re saying is an extreme form of exhaustion. So, happy belated birthday Dad, … Continue reading His Mother Broke Him On His Birthday

Have you ever wished that you could just start over? You know, perhaps with little to nothing in regards to housewares or stuff? Just like a blank slate kind of deal where you move into your house and you don’t have anything to put in it yet. You know, when you first move out of … Continue reading Minimalism…Is There A Sign-Up Sheet For That?

This post is about horticultural (horti) photography 😊. I’ve noticed so many folks talking about the shitsation extravaganza we lovingly call winter the last couple of weeks, and it’s hard not to weigh in too. All I can say is, it’s fucking freezing, holy shitballs and I’m sorry, but there just isn’t any other way … Continue reading ‘Horti Porn’ and Green Thumb Envy

I would’ve said beauty, but after you read this, you’ll probably understand why I said beast. You should know, that I am competitive, embarrassingly so. Especially with myself, but having a few unknowing people to crush along the way, has always provided a little more motivation if you know what I mean. Really though, you … Continue reading Fitbit & The Beast

Sigh. It’s my daughter. She has an air leak apparently, a big one…at least I think it’s only one. My daughter wasn’t always this way, no siree. In fact, she used to be sweet, kind, and very helpful. I often wonder if she’s still there beneath this ugly mask of a teenage girl. Don’t get … Continue reading Nope, Not A Balloon