I am in here.
Much angst over an agreement I’d worked on for a long time, and I thought was ready to go. It’s all back on track now, but I spent the day full, alternatively, of frustration and relief. I truly hate the whipsawing of emotions like that, but I guess it’s unavoidable, and at least it ended … Continue reading Yesterday
I thought the blogosphere could do without me for a day or so… So we had lunch with our friend Albert and went to a show of Elizabeth Nourse‘s works. She was from Cincinnati, born just before the Civil War started. Impressionist, close friend of Mary Cassatt. She died in the early 1930’s, I think… … Continue reading Saturday
Excellent thought on alternatives… Mark in Mexico: The last word on Mexico: Closing the border with Mexico would be the single most disastrous thing that the U. S. government or any state government could do . . . to ourselves.
Okay, fine. More than one syllable. Have it your way… 1 August 2005: “‘The light we see now left the sun 8 minutes ago. So if the sun goes out, we’ve got 8 minutes of light left. Before it gets friggin’ cold.’ ‘If the sun goes out, like, seriously blows up, I actually think gravity … Continue reading Words of One Syllable Dept.
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