Ocean

We hear her almost every night. I think her song comes from the west of the house. Ed thinks she's to the east. We've never seen our...

With the temperatures at freezing, I consider this to be the beginning of winter's end. And that just puts a jolly spin on things. Jol...

It's not as if Ed enjoys being photographed. At some level, I'm not sure he fully understands why I bring the camera to the breakfas...

My work week, like your work week, doesn't end until tomorrow (and actually, mine is rather fluid, often spilling over into odd days and...

Wednesday daylight hours are precious time for me: I work on my classes for the remaining days of the week. I make sure time wont run out on...

Well, there's no reason to pretend otherwise: it was a treacherous morning: a cold, freezing cold morning that blustered in overnight, f...

This afternoon, as I prepared to lift myself out of the Donkey car so that I could carry my MacBook Pro laptop in for a check-up (I mean, it...

Maybe it's having spring thoughts that spurs the clean-up machine within me. Or maybe it's that I'd been lax with my weekly scru...

Today I learned patience. I spent seven hours on a project that ultimately failed. I'd let you know what it was, but, in the spirit of f...

A few math problems for you, to keep your brain cells sharp: First of all, if Isis spends 80% of the day napping and Ed spends about half ...

I asked in my classes today if anyone really truly liked Valentine's Day. I was thinking that maybe women would say yes, men would say n...

A pretty interlude. Not a gorgeous day, not one that screams beauty at you, but one that lifts up your heart just a tiny bit. I wake up to...