I sort of eliminated a box. I guess. Rearranged stuff; threw away some things, kept a bunch of others. There’s a whole lot of memories in those boxes. Chucked a lot of old TTU stuff. Random pilfered doo-dads from 15-20 years ago. A “PLEASE RESERVE BOOTHS FOR TWO OR MORE GUESTS” sign from a Cookeville [...]
Had a bit of a blog-lapse there. Probably because nothing particularly new has been going on. I went to Cookeville this weekend to visit family. It was good seeing them, but stressful. Stopped by Sue’s to talk for a bit, forgetting it was our second divorciversary. How embarrassing! I think that’s traditionally the “box of [...]
The spider that keeps webbing across the top of my front door by the entryway light has hatched a thousand young.
Alcohol frequently leaves me with dreams. More dreams than usual, or just dreams I remember more of; whichever, it often casts a disconcerting shadow over my day. Must get moving.