Times, they are a changing

sunset

This past couple weeks have been hectic ending in a near collapse when I finally realized I was simply too damn sick and I crawled into bed and stayed in there for almost 5 days. That was my fault. I ignored the lung infection I get from Lupus about a week too long. And I … Continue reading Times, they are a changing

Just get on with it.

Ship sailing into sunset

Life is short. Even if you believe in reincarnation, life is short. All that popping in and out wears you out. So get on with it. I don't need the full back-story. Just get on with it. That paragraph that is causing problems? Just get on with it. Want to learn something? Just get on … Continue reading Just get on with it.

Well, how about that… I’m not stupid.

Cambridge

Teacher’s Pet Tell us about a teacher who had a real impact on your life, either for the better or the worse. How is your life different today because of him or her? For a long time, I thought I was stupid. This was thanks to our High School which has the lowest education rating … Continue reading Well, how about that… I’m not stupid.

Why did I port my blog here?

Antique Typewriter

Really simple.  Hackers.  I was sick to death of fighting them.  Let wordpress.com fight them.  Yes, I have my own website.   I removed my blog from there.  Yes, I can have a blog on it but you know what?  It was more hassle than it was worth.  A lot more hassle.  So I am linking … Continue reading Why did I port my blog here?

How about that? It worked!

First you should see a difference in the site today. I am trying out a new theme. This one just seemed to fit writing better. Now back to business. I did what I said I was going to do. Under "I write when I am inspired. And I see to it that I am inspired … Continue reading How about that? It worked!

Freakin’ Fuddles

That's a cross between a Muddle and All Fucked Up.  This morning's writing was just that.  A Fuddle.  I wrote 3 pages by hand before I threw up my hands and called it quits. It was horrible. Now before any of my friends argue with me.  I know I have the writer's complex of I … Continue reading Freakin’ Fuddles