parking lot

parking lot

I’m in the parking lot again. Drove one hour west and now I sit there waiting for Starbucks to open. Why do I do this? Why not get an extra hour of sleep? Why not find a job that is closer to home? Why all these questions at five o’clock in the morning? I’m extremely...

a day of gratitude

  I have just erased the beginning of a blog post I was writing about taking life as it comes.  I guess you could say that I’m taking life as it comes.  If it is meant to be, at some point in time, that thought will return, back into my...

be grateful

  This will not be a long reflection. It could be.  But I will list all the things that bring me joy, and I won’t account for all the things that I am grateful for.  I already do that privately. I keep a rough, point form journal, and I write in it...

a short little love letter

  I am in love with my wife. She is the first woman that ever took the time to really know me.  Others have tried, of course, but I was always passed over.  Not enough here.  Too much work there.  Erin loves me without conditionally, for...