First of many, I’m sure, somewhat.
Month: August 2016
Sometimes I don’t prepare. I just do better. Why? ‘Cause I’m being me. Just me. Not a pre-written […]
I’m anxious, tired, unmotivated, which is odd as I set the room on fire in English 100. Have […]
So many advise with wine in such serious octaves and speech curves, while others say something like “Oh, […]
afternoon, I’m strangely inspired and motivated in being an adjunct. Yesterday at the winery while on a break […]
Intersections, my view Nothing is planned, or by chance. Everything that crosses your path is not just […]
Some intersections are quick, others slow, but all are significant. Take your time, appreciate the crossing.
a tired writer. May have one more glass in a minute. But just one. Tomorrow’s a teaching day. […]
the day, this writer and lover of wine merely needs a beer. A mean and cosmically hoppy IPA. […]
And the end of the day. Opened what I believe to be the last of the 2012 wines […]