Some days, I just can’t find a reason to continue.
I do, and I’m not sure if it’s just out of spite, or just because not being here seems like a worse alternative somehow.
Today I’m working a veterans fair.
The crisis hotline people are here, and part of the swag I give out are grippy socks.
The temptation to give them to the crisis people is high.. so high.
As a kid I watched as a NASA Shuttle exploded on launch carrying a full crew and a teacher.
I have been terrified not to watch all U.S. launches ever since.
Easter is this Sunday.
It is often celebrated with baskets, chocolate, and brightly colored eggs.
That's because historically Easter is the day Jesus came out of a closet.
I like to walk the common halls where I work and whistle the Andy Griffith theme song.. yeah it may violate Geneva Conventions for cruel and unusual punishment, but it’s a hobby.