Bloogered TK
What am I doing here?
My Brain Pickings
So many braindrops, falling from my eye eyes
What am I doing here?
… is something I’d like to be able to say one day.
Here’s to doing what you want—and being ready for whatever happens next.
Just some thoughts rolling around in the ol’ noggin …
Oh boy, she at it again.
Writing more stream of consciousness junk because “be a better writer” is on my bucket list. Yesterday, I pooped out 750 words. Today I puked up twice that number. And yes, I’m mixing some (very) gross metaphors because holy hypergraphia, Batman, the words are coming out both ends.
If you lived anywhere near Seattle and had a Costco membership in early pandemic days, chances are Marcia saved your butt from chafing.