Archive for January, 2005

Some Things Never Change

Monday, January 17th, 2005

It’s the middle of the night and I am wide awake. That’s not really all that unusual because I am a bit of an insomniac. But the reason I am up tonight is becuase I slept through most of the day. It was one of those wasted day sleeps. It was Sunday. I slept a [...]

Faced With Inadequacy

Sunday, January 16th, 2005

We all have things that either we can’t do well or do at all. Nobody is good at everything. Still we can’t help but feel inadequate at times. Maybe you can’t dance. Maybe you don’t have a green thumb. Maybe you’re not a good public speaker. I’m not good at any of those things. But, [...]

That Bulge In My Jeans

Saturday, January 15th, 2005

It’s my wallet. I love my wallet. I have had it since 1996. The leather is nice and soft now, completely shaped to contour to my butt. It’s great because it has all these nooks and crannies and places to tuck stuff away. (My wallet. Not my butt.) I have discovered that some of those [...]