Here’s another freakout “Peter’s eyeing that spot down by the river again” video. No….it’s not like that. It’s not like that. I don’t chafe at the harness like that…..I don’t have anything to escape. I live in a house. But…..these alternatives … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: March 2015
I don’t comment on things people say on Facebook very often….unless it’s to say something so transparently silly that it might be amusing….but not usually offensive. When I interjected the comment “extremes distort perception” into some friend’s conversation a while … Continue reading
Who knows where the time goes? I do. I know that someone said that we were supposed to run around the house yesterday and reset all the clocks….that I had to figure out my Casio again….that I was going to … Continue reading
I’m surrounded by stuff at this desk that I sit at to write this blog. I see a light sabre…..and a hot glue gun…..my hat….a new sim card for Isaac’s phone….lots of other stuff. There is life going on around … Continue reading
Popping, cracking, wobbles that shouldn’t be there. There’s probably a lot of things wrong with my mail Jeep….but something that I need to fix this morning are the hubs I don’t like the wobble. I need to fix the wobble. … Continue reading
If you clear some land, sometimes you need to burn what you clear. You could chip….and have a massive pile of wood chips….but how do you do that if you don’t have a chipper? I’m not a freaking beaver….and I … Continue reading
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ve7Y87PA_xg Isn’t that something? A whole day where I can celebrate somebody that I love “being borned”. That’s pretty cool. And, if you think about it, that was a potentially pretty close call. I wouldn’t be sitting here writing this … Continue reading
Isaac came home from school yesterday and told me that his phone didn’t work anymore. It was something about the SIMM card not being recognized or something. So…..I had to call India and speak to a Tracfone representative. That’s hard. … Continue reading
This is a picture that my son Isaac took. I don’t think that he knows how good these pictures he takes are. Maybe that’s what makes them so good….he sees without thinking about “what a great picture that would … Continue reading
Now here’s the alternative! LIVING IN A VAN!!! (I’m kidding…..I think that I freak Jenny out a little bit when I mention moving around or living in a van. I don’t think that it’s a very appealing alternative for a … Continue reading