…goon weather guy. Why do they get my hopes so high and into clouds that don’t deliver precipitation. […]
do what you love
An essayist. A diarist. That’s it. Pretty simple. But I don’t want to think about dying or being […]
Laughed and of course like everything Emmie says thought that to be the most adorable words I’ve ever […]
in the morning you have the nap option. Off to the crush pad…. Shaved, cleaned a little more […]
3:17pm Back from drive up to Dry Creek, then around Santa Rosa. No wine purchases, no Syrah hunt […]
How you get there and how ferociously you pressure yourself. Yes, you don’t know how much time you […]
Interrupted by scuffle between Emma and Jack, then Henry calling …. This is wine, the home, the people, […]
with easily more than 20 items not counting the Rosé I bought for Melissa, and the SB and […]
Bird outside singing to something. Me, I imagine, just make it so. Hat on desk, the Sonic hat. […]
Readying for run. FINALLY, I think to myself. Going to load some new songs. Aim is only 5k. […]
