My friend and I arrived at the starting line yesterday on what can only be described as a rather hot morning. So we sat around in nervous anticipation and watched all the other competitors come in and register. Well, I sat in nervous anticipation. For you see, like I mentioned last week, my training for…
“There’s mercy to be found at the bottom of a glass.” Not sure what that line means, I just wrote it. * * * And that’s about as articulate as I’ll get today.
I will be flicking through old photos and I think, “Wow – my son does resemble me a little.” He’s not pure Adam after all.
We held an intimate, but nevertheless fun, Halloween party on Saturday night. Here are some of the photos: Adam drew some scary pictures which we hung on the wall. I made Halloween cupcakes (and by the way, since when did red and yellow make a funny shade of pink? No matter how I tried they…
Read / November 2nd, 2009
Some of you may have seen the show Electric Dreams on television last night – it was about this family that had their house transformed into a replica of one from the 1970s, thus taking out nearly all modern comforts and gadgets. The first time the family returned to their house there were the usual shrieks…