Where are the flying cars…?

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…in the ozone, where common sense goes to die. I’ve been in the ozone lately, my mind wrapped in so much minutia.  Were it hairs all over my body, I’d look like the… Continue reading

Wordless Wednesday : Life in the fast lane (aka: my bed)

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NaNoWriMo : 5000 words

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Today, it was 53/46F, and I’m FREEZING! That’s early September weather in Minnesota.   We shouldn’t have an affront like that one until February. So then, what have I been doing?        … Continue reading

Mojo is a no-go

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  NaNoWriMo is upon us and my mojo is a no-go.  The problem is work. I just completed a “course” (if you want to call it that) on the use of a new… Continue reading

4:00am ponderings : The human meat package

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I’m, me, my, mine, I’ll, I. Words to describe everything inside the human meat package. But what do those words mean? Where does the I end and the YOU begin?  If, as Carl… Continue reading

Things the sarcastic mind thinks about at 2:00am

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Universe:  For all we know, our universe could be a cell in the body of a giant dinosaur.  By the time one of his lumbering feet moves in front of another, a trillion… Continue reading

Senseless Sunday Sarcasm : Friday

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  Friday’s “whether” forecast (as in “whether or not I can get out of bed this morning”):  Foggy all day. Next time I’m calling in sick. There’s a 30-something shadowing me for my… Continue reading

Senseless Sunday Sarcasm: Confessions of the once beautiful

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Well… maybe not beautiful. My best friend, who lived on the other side of our block, had two brothers.  When you’re a teen and two guys resembling the younger versions of Hugh Jackman… Continue reading

Fractured fairy tales

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The geek shall inherit the earth

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