Word Project

This is a story about tacos. But mostly it's a story about my crazy, inexplicable life.

September has always been a melancholy month for me so today I decided to embrace the malaise. It will be October soon.

It's been a long time since I did a real crossword puzzle. I had forgotten how much I enjoy them.

If nobody says, "Stop!" how do you know when to?

I'm doing a little organizing and pondering the effects of all the stuff we own and ultimately dispose of.

It's been a long time since I've watched football but today I rekindled the affair.

In which I engage in wild fantasies about robots.

Yellow has never been my favorite color but I think it is rather under-appreciated. Today I remedy that.

There's been much talk of appreciating trees but no actual appreciating of trees. Until today.

The paradox of choice is that sometimes there is so much of it that the simplest options don't exist.