28 October 2017
Good morning, I’m getting good at asking for help, so when my friend Richard said, do you want me to carry the plants into the house, I said, sure. And soon enough: I…
Good morning, I’m getting good at asking for help, so when my friend Richard said, do you want me to carry the plants into the house, I said, sure. And soon enough: I…
Good morning, My body no longer serves as a temple, if ever it did. It’s an efficient machine now, rejecting anything less than perfect fuel. My usual two scrambled eggs…
Good morning, Rain falls on Evanston. I’m hoping it will abate soon, as we have a day of sightseeing in the Loop planned. Patrick still sleeps. He worked his evening…
Good morning, A tin of mixed nuts sits beside me. I’m digging in it to find the cashews and avoid the pecans, to which I’m allergic but not so much…