I think I’m suffering from Internet exhaustion. Between my blog and other people’s blogs and MySpace and Facebook and the email, god, the email, I think I’ma ’bout to esplode, y’all. I’ll be taking a break soon. Very soon. Like, a total blog and…

Other people who are writing posts much more thoughtful than mine have been lately:

Colleen Mondor on the war…I read this post and wished I could assemble my thoughts on the war in such a thoughtful, heartfelt way, but I really struggle with that….

We did a lot of what are apparently called “explosive leg moves” today. And running laterally, running backwards, hopping like a frog, walking like a duck, climbing like a goat, etc. And now I would like to sleep like a log. Actually I did…

Follow my strange train of thought, if you will:

Last night was choir rehearsal, which I always love. It’s the perfect kind of creative collaboration of a writer, because it’s not like some ambiguous “let’s all just throw our ideas and opinions in here and…

Awwwwwwwyeah.

But you know what made the day even better than getting a case of the book I wrote? Overspending on a Sub for Santa project that involved buying some clothes for a grade school girl. Here is my heartwarming story: When I was…