Missed Opportunity
Meeko would lobby to have Extreme Sleeping as an exhibition sport for the next Olympics, but she just can’t seem to get motivated.
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She Laughed Until She Cried…
So, I had an hour between coming home from work and taking Adam to guitar lessons. I decided to haul up some the old tile in the kitchen as part of the disco...
A Few Shots of Seattle
Perhaps not surprisingly, Seattle and area resembles parts of New Brunswick and Nova Scotia both — except randomized a bit. [gallery ids=”1109,1110,1111,1...
Misty Morning at First Lake
It was a nice fresh morning and I was up early as usual so I took Sheba down to the lake. No ducks were harmed. I did notice an alarming amount of litter o...
Extreme Indifference and Random Access Thoughts
I find that partisanship is generally quite disruptive be it political, social or even the most mundane hair-splitting. By and large, polarized political an...
Schrodinger's Duplex
Go ahead and vote this one up for the lulz.
Down the Rabbit-hole at Easter
I firmly believe in the golden rule, which is a common thread with all religions — it’s unfortunate the opposing biological imperative still reigns. Still, ...
Coffee Week — Saturday
Happy Caturday! Blossom is the oldest of my cats at 14 summers. I fancy her to be a tea drinker. Tia (our youngest) on the other hand, is probably a full-...
Coffee Week — Friday
Pretty late in the day and far under quota for coffee consumption — lowered my standards to convenience store brew. I was surprised in a meeting by a unadve...
Coffee Week — Thursday
I’m in planning meetings all day that will probably feature the stereotypical coffee urn of curious vintage. As long as it’s not decaf, we’ll get along. I ...
Coffee Week — Wednesday
To be honest, I’ll ingest coffee in any form by the middle of the week. Sometimes, I’ve been tempted to take a jar of instant and eat it dry with a spoon. Go...
Coffee Week — Tuesday
While attending university in Antigonish, I stayed with my grandparents. My grandmother had founded a little restaurant across the street called the Cottage ...