Song of Myself
dinner for two
at a blessedly quiet establishment
except the waiter is in training
and keeps bothering us
dinner for two
at a blessedly quiet establishment
except the waiter is in training
and keeps bothering us
“Is it a reality show?” Well, technically, yes, I suppose.
The reason we try to change as people is because we all have the power to change the world.
Some jobs, some hobbies, some lives are worth the writing. I don’t find that mine are.
Way to show those probably-reprobate, semi-Pelagian Catholics, Mel! Sola freaking fide.
I did it because the studio was across the street and doing an incentive program where I got the next two months at a discount if I completed the challenge.
Do you have flu-like symptoms? Do you feel tired all the time? Do you feel just fine? If so, you might have mono! Who knows!
I am down one more link that could help me make sense of this family.
But maybe ironically, I’m rarely in the mood for my “favorite” albums: fixtures of music I champion as satisfying or well-crafted artistic achievements, blah blah blah. Beauty like that can sap a lot of energy.
Our lives simply don’t work as a checklist.