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Part 1 Day two of being positive with Covid. Stuck at home. On a gray cold January day. Not fun, eh? However I may wish it to be slightly di...

Part 1 Every once in a while you turn on the radio, randomly, as background noise, maybe because you're cutting up fruit and you are tir...

If I thought Ed would breeze through Covid and be back on the couch soon -- well, that's not going to happen. If I thought I'd be cl...

It really is bitter cold outside. The kind of cold that can keep you bound to your heated space inside, undoing any resolve to move more in ...

Early this morning, Ed came upstairs (after a night of working and dozing on the couch), announcing that he has a raspy throat. Whoa, stop r...

Good morning, 2025! A good, lazy morning for us: we stay under the quilt, Ed brings up the news article with pictures of New Year's Eve ...

Once again, I can report a terrible (at the same time that it was good) movie viewing situation last night. Escape from Pretoria. Predictabl...

Well, last night's movie was even more disturbing than the previous one. Ashes in the Snow -- about Lithuanians being sent to Siberia at...