Every fall, it feels like I need to remember how to muster. That is, remember that even though I am warm and cozy in my house (or wherever) and that it will be wet, or cold, or wet and cold to do some other thing that I want to do…
Well gosh, folks! Yesterday afternoon I had to bike up to Vancouver for an evening work thing, and though the ride started out as a quintessentially nice fall sometimes-very-light-sprinkles sort of thing, about halfway through it just started pouring. Which I ignored at first, since all day it had been…
I realized today that I have over 50 draft blog posts languishing in my account here, 99% of which I will probably never finish. They range from random beginnings of thought (blogging in an instagram world, for example, a response to something I loved that Shawn wrote back in the…
Yesterday was a year to the day that James and I flew back from Portland, Maine at the conclusion of our cross-country bike trip. Aww! I didn’t really expect to feel sentimental about it, but I kind of do! In fact, I almost got distracted from writing anything at all…