… finally going climbing again, and dragging Jennifer along
… completely in love with Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog
… giggling about this Craigslist post
… pleased with yesterday’s writing and work on our collaborative project and hoping to do more
… glad my punalua survived his Mexican adventure
There was a writer named Kij who convinced a writer named Reesa that no really, she should climb like she’d always wanted to. Then the writer named Reesa convinced a writer named Kit to give it a try:
“You should try it today,” she said.
“Maybe someday,” he said.
“Oh.” Reesa pouted.
The training was simple: “Here’s your equipment. […]
I wrote some of my post-4th street impressions in a post on Words Words Words.
I was shocked and greatly saddened to hear of George Carlin’s death. In these dark times we need our jesters more than ever, and the world is diminished by his absence from it. In his honor, allow me to just say, Shit, […]