Friday Grab Bag

Good lord, yesterday’s post was quite the whinge.  I need to work on feeling less insecure, which is the same thing as saying I need a swift kick in the ass.  I blame my dog. Schatzi’s still down in the dumps, and so, by extension, am I.  She’s listless, slow, barely interested in things that […]

Tuesday Blahs & August Doldrums

Our dachshund Schatzi has been listless and sleepy the last two days, not her normal frisky self.  All bodily functions seem normal, she’s eating, her nose feels cool and wet … in short, we don’t have any idea what’s wrong with her.  If only she could tell us, right?  If the pup doesn’t perk up […]

Friday Grab Bag: Gridlock, Gas Gauges, Germans

Blog neglect again?  By way of lame excuses, I’ve been busy with historical articles for my hashing blog and working on recipes for my cooking blog.  Fat lot of good that does you, dear Paul’s Thing reader, right?  I’ll try to make up for it with some random Friday observations. ——————– I may not drink […]

Waterfalls and Hashtags

Two heavy overnight rains in a row, almost like a real monsoon.  Sometimes I sleep through the storms, but I know they’ve hit when, glancing out the kitchen window while getting my first cup of coffee in the morning, I see topsoil and fertilizer from Donna’s flower garden spread over the patio and the bottom […]

You Can’t Read That!

I started reading a thick paperback yesterday around noon … it looked to be a 400- to 500-pager … but it turned out to be written in blank verse, with just a few words per page.  Including breaks for errands, dinner, and the Rachel Maddow Show, I was done by seven.  The book was Crank […]