It's not always as it seems
We had a dusting of snow this morning. My Prius drove through it like a champ. I think a dusting is about all she can handle.
Hindsight makes the best prophecy
This horrible went through a few iterations before finding its final form. It started as a religious thought and devolved into a Dune-esque tribute.
It's another Sunday and another later morning in the bucks of stars. I'm waiting for the sun to beat through the clouds. The dogs will be visiting the park again--I'm just waiting for the perfect moment.
We saw Push yesterday. If you go into it with a MST3k attitude, it can be great fun. There are tremendous problems with the story and direction. You have to leave your rational sense at the door and enjoy the ride. If you think about it too hard your brain will hurt from repeated injury. Our first choice was Coraline but the tickets were sold out. We'll try again today.
Mercer Island, WA | 2009.02.08 | Cast of Horribles | Eyes, Prophecy
We know all your secrets
Not much writing yesterday due to a terrible headache. The weather changed dramatically through the day, first cold, then warm, and then cold again. It left me hiding under the covers with tiger balm on my neck. I'm better today, back to my old self. Hopefully more writing will follow. (Naginata may make things a big squished time-wise.)
Mercer Island, WA | 2009.08.06 | Cast of Horribles | Eyes, Secrets
Dream big and fail small: why I never hit it big
