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Waking up early on a Sunday morning: sunny and cool and delicious and so much pollen in the air I want to claw my skin off. Life balances itself out.
I am in here.
Waking up early on a Sunday morning: sunny and cool and delicious and so much pollen in the air I want to claw my skin off. Life balances itself out.
I must start out this blog post by admitting a thing that might make me either very popular here in Cincinnati, or, possibly, unpopular: we have electrical power at our house. Ever since Monday’s infamous “deluge” by the remnants of hurricane Ike, with huge windstorms and much power outage, the most common question around here … Continue reading Powerlessness and power
Today is Sunday. I must remember that! Why did it feel like Saturday this morning?
Much as I have grown to love and revere BBEdit as both a program and way of life, and have become an actual card-carrying member of its license holders, I still go to TextMate for my blogly-writing needs. As in all other life, that which you admire is different from that which you use. BBedit … Continue reading I reveal my loves