rantings & ramblings
🎶 Ooh, ooh, ooh,
I feel my temperature rising
Help me, I’m flaming
I must be a hundred and nine
Burning, burning, burning
And nothing can cool me
I just might turn to smoke
But I feel fine 🎶 Continue reading “Monday Morning Grievance: Losing My Cool”
My family often states that I’m not adventurous or spontaneous.
Perhaps they’re right about that.
But when it comes to food . . . Continue reading “Philosopher’s π”
Surely this can’t be normal: Continue reading “Don’t Worry: Zombie Apocalypse “Part of the Plan””
No one is actually dead until the ripples they cause in the world die away
Continue reading “The Quotable Pratchett: The Last Continent”
Then it’s off to the Waffle House and Pancake Mix.
– Chris Bridges
We writers are shy, nocturnal creatures.Push us into the light and the light blinds us.– John Banville
