I'm not sure where my mind is right now. Typing has, on occasion, been an integral part of life. It certainly helps in times when handwriting has proven too illegible or that the body cannot stay apace with the mind. It seems silly, of course, that when tweets prove inadequate or facebook too visible, I think of this corner of my internet niche and ( Read more... )

When I think back on the darkness of December, I sort of laugh. When I think back on the tiredness of January, the brief February (the month is always too brief), the calm of March, I'm sort of stuck wondering where April went ( Read more... )

The title speaks volumes, if only you knew me and the self--inflicted anguish I was experiencing in January 2005 ( Read more... )

Barring the typographic blunders which persist and their accompanying verbal gaffes, I generally like the way my communicating has changed. A lot of those issues are due to constant code switching, poor editing, and tiredness. This week has offered a chance to reduce the negative impacts of the last. The other two simply require more concerted ( Read more... )

As I sit here typing this entry my principal concern is my tiredness. The body feels worn; the mind a bit slower, like shutting down ( Read more... )

Another fairly successful week down. This is good ( Read more... )

It is rather late on a Sunday night. While this should not be the normal routine, the situation is comfortable for this week as tomorrow as a Holiday. Nonetheless, lesson planning should become a priority ( Read more... )

"Romance" by Wild Flag is perhaps the song that will best define 2011 for me. I've taken a gamble on life and am going to live. The lyrics I posted as the ones that define 2011 were too obtuse and not very accurate. Instead, I must go with the more appropriate lyrics from the same song:

Back when I had no story, nothing to form me ( Read more... )

Yesterday was 4 January and it was special because it was Destiny's birthday. On my part, more than a few haphazard tweets should have been sent ( Read more... )

In an effort to bring optimism to my speck on the internet, the original post was summarily scrapped. It would have been counterproductive to post it. Instead of the pessimism of the past, this new year should begin with signs of hope and optimism. As I heard recently, it is time to carry the message --not the mess ( Read more... )