That's getting things done without pointless interruptions. Buddy Guy cranked up to 11 and attacking a to-do list that rival's Oskar Schindler's

Still here. As am I. Sitting in it now at 4:45am enjoying the peace and quiet.

Wow. I keep forgetting the social media stuff exists.

A late merry Christmas to all

one man singing loudly to himself and me sipping a Mountain Dew and trying to not listen

Thanksgiving was untraditional. This turned out amazing and was totally with the five hours it took to do.


3:00am seemed as good a time as any to go to a laundromat.

Grew up raising them. Had it a lot. Wasn't until I was in my thirties that I could eat it without recoiling.

Breakfast cooked and eaten. Dishes done. Coffee is at the plate now. Pants, shirt and a bleery-eyed march to the car on deck.

Screw it. I'm going in late.