Waiting for the kid

I’m waiting around, tapping my fingers or something useful like that, waiting for the kid to come home from his photography field trip to Chicago. I guess that, when you’re 19, “calling the parents” isn’t high on your list of favorite activitites. But still… I sent a revamped Fluffy the Laptop on with him (I’ve Continue reading Waiting for the kid

Traveling in my head

I’ve been reading Bruce Chatwin’s In Patagonia these last couple of months (I read lots of books at the same time; that’s why it’s taken me so long even though it’s a pretty short book). Therefore, I start wanting to head out to vast empty spaces that are hard to get to. I’m not the Continue reading Traveling in my head