I can see clearly now…do I like what I see?

First and foremost, let me say, I have not ever been a "drinker". Oh? I tried. When I say the purpose of my story today is not about alcohol per se you may think, "Really?" My response will be, "Oh no, it reaches far more deeply into the ticking of my inner clock." And with … Continue reading I can see clearly now…do I like what I see?

I can’t help myself! Or….Can I ?

"Stop eating that! Quit playing that stupid game! You really could do something productive! Get out and run, you slug! Walk the dogs, they're getting fat, too! Have you written at all today??? You know taxes are coming, better get your shit together." Oy, the above internal dialogue sounds like I've swallowed a terminal case … Continue reading I can’t help myself! Or….Can I ?

Robots, reality and the flu

Deep in the Heart of Texas. Yessiree, when I began this little sing song ditty I was still in Austin, keeping it weird, Texas, feeling pretty darn good, except for a slight case of sniffly allergy and musing how quickly time flies when I'm having fun and how ridiculously slow it is when I'm not. … Continue reading Robots, reality and the flu