It’s been a long and draining day. You’ve had to deal with more on your plate than you need, mostly due to the excessive number of morons on your plate. Time, energy, and effort have gone towards activities that amount to little more than stroking egos and reassuring precious souls, until the next time someone…
mental health
Why I Sweat the Small Stuff
I am renowned, so renowned it deserves a renowned!, for sweating the small stuff. I will grasp on to a somewhat insignificant thing, and talk it over and over and over. To anyone and everyone. Whether they want to hear it or not. And even when they’re sick of hearing it, and I know they are. I’ll…
There is nothing you can say …
Self awareness is a beautiful thing, and there is nothing you can say about me, behind my back, that I don’t already know. There’s nothing you can say I’m not aware of. About myself. I know I’m irreverent. And sarcastic. And that sometimes I don’t know when it’s inappropriate to be one or the other….
A Reintroduction, a Confession, and a Reconnection
I have here with me, on this side of the screen, a couple – well, technically seven (does this mean it’s several? I always imagine several to be in the vicinity of seven, much like a couple is two …anyhoo, I digress) – several blog posts sitting in draft mode. They’re not posts that cause me any particular sort…
Behind the Silence
There has been an absence, notable or otherwise, of my presence on various social media of recent weeks. Not limited to this blog. My unrelenting posting of pictures of sunrises and close up shots of flora and fauna, an activity some love and others, well, not so much, has slowed to the slow ambling of…