Unobstructed

I'm walking around the block this morning, testing my sprained ankle that I just freshly reaggravate...

Henrik Karlsson writes stuff that makes me start speculating wildly about "what if?"

I was an avid reader when I was a kid, and I can pinpoint the exact moment when that stopped being t...

It's always the palette cleanser that does it.

When I was a kid, we lived in the suburbs of Boston and I dreamed of one day living a life of advent...

I shouldn't have come here.

I'm sweating profusely; let's... um, ok how about we just leave it at that?

I went running today but I probably shouldn't have.

Last night Isobel and I were talking about my comfort with public speaking.

The table I like was open, so I snagged it.

I did not have “hibachi chicken” or the memories tied to it on my bingo card for today.

It's not often that I get stage fright.