An Hour A Day

On this final day of the old year, I woke up at 4:30 (aided by my soft, sweet alarm clock named Snickers, who likes her breakfast early). I ...

For the fifth year in a row, Christopher and I led the Sunday-after-Christmas worship service this morning, to give our regular pastor and o...

My Christmas was lovely. I hope all of you had lovely Christmases, too. My Christmas season followed the pattern of my entire life. I sign...

This is the week I need to fix a whole bunch of ant holes. Not holes made by ants. No need to call pest control to mitigate damage cause...

I just finished grading the most recent set of papers for my Rousseau class. This is a "slash course," meaning that it contains bo...

That is what today is going to be. I've planned it in advance to be that way. I'm telling this to the whole entire world (well, ...

Thanksgiving break is over. Oh, what goals I had for it!  I worked out an elaborate time management system. Every day I would: 1. write f...