Subtitle: A Post Full of Questions 🎵 “Just what makes that little old ant Think he’ll move that rubber tree plant? Anyone knows an ant, can’t Move a rubber tree plant But he’s got high hopes, he’s got high hopes He’s got high apple...
Recently my husband and I took a fast trip to Abingdon, Virginia to kick around, enjoy some theatre, and ride a portion of the Virginia Creeper trail. We were supposed to go on our obligatory Halloween/Anniversary weekend ghost tour too, but that got sidelined for a...
I’m in my office, staring down quite a lot of work – scheduling, new client onboarding, a book reflection I need to finish, and this blog post. I also have those pesky, personal sorts of things to deal with – groceries, confirming an appointment, and...
There’s a big thing to be done. You contemplate the big thing, and Big Thing stares right back – it ain’t budgin’. This town isn’t big enough for the both of you. Meet Big Thing in front of the saloon at high noon. Or, arrange a quest to...
Blogger’s note: today’s tale is inspired by several fairy stories of the “amoral” genre – not amoral in the sense that the hero has no conscience, but amoral in the sense that they do not have to possess any particular talent, unique...
Once upon a time…  wait, no… Last night I dreamt I went to…  no, no… that’s not quite it… Marley was dead, to begin with…  oh that’s totally not it either… Welcome, foolish mortals, to the ha…  argh!! You’ve been here before....
