This entry is as much trying to get my feelings on paper as it is asking for comments or advice. I just don’t know how to figure this one out. I’ve been asked to coach my son’s soccer team (U7) for the spring season and, presumably, therafter. I’m gonna try and sort this out. First, […]
I had many ideas for the subject line on this one: That light? It was a fucking train. Back in touch with my inner dumbass. On my ass. Etc. I don’t deal well with failure. No, make that I’m not dealing well with failure. No past tense about it. I always try to cut my […]
Okay, Anti-no-blogging-on-weekends get’s going again. Last night I was up late. Actually, it was this morning. But anyway, if a glass of red wine a day is good for your heart? My heart, it’s good for a week. At least. But on the bright side? I did not eat any Ben and Jerry’s last night. […]