In many ways I’m not fussy abou clothes. I wear tank tops or t-shirts and comfy pants almost every day. Just recently I’ve started upgrading from a hoodie to a denim jacket. No thought, no sweat. When I want to dress up a little, I toss on a Harem Jump suit like the other me… Continue reading Day 6:Clothes
This morning, there was a Facebook post from my friend DubyaWife: Feeling fat. #ThrowbackThursday I understood her feeling, commenting: Don't we always? Then I thought more about it. Christine is one of the most vibrant people I know. She normally shares a wicked sense of humor, a crazy amount of energy, and genuine caring.… Continue reading The Army of Awe
Last night, in the book I’m currently reading (Kim Stanley Robinson’s 2312), a character talked about the daily habits we establish while travelling. We choose to live a repetitive to build structure into what is often structureless time: 1. Eat at the same time and often same places. 2. Sleep at the same time. 3.… Continue reading Pseudoiterations
Sometimes I’m a bit of an air head: I was just sitting here sipping from my cuppa coffee, when I got to search the house for my coffee cup. Totally befuddled as to where it could be…. Sometimes I’m a bit creative: I’m currently making a new sweater for a baby friend of mine. He’s… Continue reading Sometimes, I’m….