to be awake. Jackie and I downstairs, for what we call “cartoons and coffee morning”. Or, Saturday morning. […]
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And I’m still observing, telling the story, the story of a tireless writer/father/runner/business owner/blogger/dreamer… What else can I […]
Alarm ignored. But I’m up now with that temptation that any writing parent feels. To just go back […]
On campus, and much recovered from the food poisoning frolic recent. Still not 100%, but leagues better than […]
On hold with bank. Question about charge. Sure it’s something I’m forgetting, as it 90% of the time […]
Now I so much more realize the crucial flavor of waking disgustingly early to write. When no one’s […]
7:01 and up with son. Says he doesn’t want to watch cartoons, only wants to play with cars. […]
Frustrated with myself as I wanted to post a piece I wrote about Emma, earlier, but this evening […]
You’re a dad. Everything scheduled has to be scheduled around the dad schedule. You have work to get […]
and some time in the adjunct office. First class went more than well, in fact it startled me […]
