The shelf holding the keyboard and trackpad I’m using to type these thoughts fell off this morning.
My sparkling water can promises “0-calorie 0-sweetener 0-sodium = Innocent!”
The electric company chose today to drill holes for new electric poles in our neighborhood. Into granite.
Moving from suburbs to hill country I failed to appreciate how planting your feet in new soil affects more than just your feet.
The house repairs from the May roof-removing storm are almost complete.
My oldest bought me a smoking and grilling cookbook for Father’s Day.
One of my favorite nuances about ‘entrepreneur’ lies in its French origins where it literally meant ‘undertaker.’ [Insert joke here.]
Man might not have been made to live on bread alone but cheese would do the trick.