As expected, yesterday, was pretty low key. My goals weren’t intense and I achieved all of them. I went for a walk around the neighborhood
Wow, did I sleep well last night. I was so tired all day yesterday (Monday, am I right?) that I crashed out at 8:30 and
This is not another piece about how to maintain one’s diet through the holidays. This is a piece about saying fuck it to that nonsense.
I dreamed about pastries last night. Éclairés, mainly, but others as well. My dream had me in Quincy Market in downtown Boston. Not in the
Very few of you comment directly on this blog. You will, however, contact me privately with your thoughts. I find this completely understandable; I rarely
When I don’t have a torrent of emotional angst to release I struggle to write. It’s easy to empathize with the great artists and writers