by Mir | Jun 22, 2011 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience"
Listen, it’s kind of been a whirlwind around here for the last few weeks: There was getting the kids ready for their trip, and then we went camping, and then Kira was here, and then Otto came back, and then another old friend of mine came by for a quick visit;...
by Mir | Jun 21, 2011 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience"
I’m over at Off Our Chests, today, talking about what I learned from my long-ago stints as a waitress. I’m guessing there are worse jobs to have, but waitressing was definitely the worst job I, personally, have ever had. Like anything else that...
by Mir | Jun 20, 2011 | I'm dating the television, It's not a regret, it's an "experience"
The weekend quickly disappeared in a fast-forward WHOOSH of chatting and talking and discussing and many other synonyms for flapping our gums endlessly at one another. True, Kira and I speak several times a week on the computer, anyway, but something about being...
by Mir | Jun 17, 2011 | Friends
Otto and I packed up from camping, came home, removed everything from the camper and shoved it into the washing machine, and then he promptly left me to go race cars… somewhere. Up north. I forget where. I wasn’t really paying attention, on account of I...
by Mir | Jun 15, 2011 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience", Oh look! Something furry!!
It seems ridiculous to claim we’re out communing with nature when, in reality, our camper has a microwave and the campground has free wifi. I know. But we’re parked in a forest where emerging takes you right to the ocean’s shore, and more to the...
