Monthly Archives: January 2013

Day 362 Today was a really bad sciatica/back day. The double whammy of back badness. Practically intolerable. Days like today I vow to DO SOMETHING about it. But, other than some exercises, getting a massage or downing a horsepill for pain … I … Continue reading →

Day 361 Although I’ve only been up a handful of hours today, already I’ve learned much. I’ve learned that sleeping with two dogs and a cat doesn’t help one’s sciatica in the slightest. In fact, it might exacerbate the problem. … Continue reading →

Day 360 Today I ran wild with reckless abandon. Well, staggered with reckless abandon was more like it. My back is a crunched up, twisted mess again. However nothing was going to deter me from being wild and carefree today … Continue reading →

Day 359 As much as I think I would have loved to have lived in the 1950’s … all Leave It To Beaver-esque … I probably, more like undoubtedly, would have been miserable. I don’t sleep well now … how … Continue reading →

Day 358 I am up in my office, my treetop room … thinking. When I was little there used to be a television program on that was Treetop House … a stay-at-home nursery school of sorts. It was on around … Continue reading →

Day 357 … (or as I am feeling today … Day Whatever) I am disgusted. And I only have myself to blame. And my body. And my resolve. And probably in there somewhere, even if only a little, my genetics and hormones. … Continue reading →

Day 356 I, once again, am writing this post in the wee hours of the morning. The middle of the night. Breakfast time, if I were an owl or vampire. However, if could be late afternoon. Okay, late afternoon on … Continue reading →

Day 355 It’s not every day that something new happens or that you experience a “first”. Such as a first step, first kiss, first date, first taste of escargot, first perfectly baked soufflé, first car … you get the picture. Yesterday … Continue reading →

Day 354 It’s one of those days where I’ve been fighting a nagging headache for a few days already and today the light in my office seems to be searing into my brain. Not good. So, the light goes off … Continue reading →

Day 353 I’m defining myself … or at least partially defining myself. I consider myself a foodie. But I’m not really. Not in the actual sense of that word or meaning. I like food … yes. But I’m not a gourmet … Continue reading →