One More Cliff to Dive Off

Huh, that title is more depressing that I meant it to be, but this is actually a good thing, just scary. Things keep getting weirder around here. Several of you have been following my adventure from St. Louis to Denver on the whim of God, and first off I thank you for your compassion and … Continue reading One More Cliff to Dive Off

Fainting on the Slopes of Mount Doom

It's amazing how easily the urge to quit overcomes logic. Never mind the dreams and goals you sacrifice when you give up; sometimes quitting equates to absolute destruction. If you quit on a project at work, you'll get fired. If you quit while running from a bear, you'll get eaten. And so forth. But still … Continue reading Fainting on the Slopes of Mount Doom

Why $3.18 Makes Me Want to Squee Like A Little Girl

Squee (skwee) (verb): to scream in a high-pitched voice with great delight.¬†Jenny squeed when she saw Johnny's washboard abs.¬† Now you know. So why would I want to make the same noise over a measly three dollars and eighteen cents? No, it's not because I'm THAT close to South Park's "tree-fiddy" joke (though it helps). … Continue reading Why $3.18 Makes Me Want to Squee Like A Little Girl