Wisdom and whimsy in moderate doses
I have projects. A lot of projects. The problem is, most all of them are in my head, not where they belong. The list: • Crime — the mapping of, not committing or planning • A green site — environmental, not the color • Set-up and design (another) blog, which is going to require a… Continue reading Even listing projects requires time
Did you see the story about the woman who was attacked by two cheetahs at a cat sanctuary? That was me. Just a different kind of cat and a different state. My story would have read like this: ST. LOUIS, Mo. — A woman was attacked by a Bearcat on Saturday and treated with Band-Aids… Continue reading Bearcat attacks woman
I’ve come to a realization: I’m too old for my profession. OK, it’s not that I’m too old. I’m only 31. There are quite a few people older than me hanging around the newsroom and getting paid for it. (I am getting dangerously close to the age where I am required to sit at my… Continue reading Back in my day …
One of my friends is determined to find a man and settle down. White picket fence, 2.5 kids, baking cookies, the works. Finding that relationship is her No. 1 priority. I don’t get it. I don’t understand her logic, her motivation. I’m not against relationships — not at all. I’m pretty much a big mushy-hearted… Continue reading One is not the loneliest number