I set myself a “stupid small” goal of writing just ten words. That’s all. If I could do that, I would consider the day a success.
I am heartbroken at the news of Robin Williams’s tragic passing. As a tribute, I am rerunning this post from several years ago. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.
Have you ever seen a Midwestern tourist on winter vacation in a sunny clime? Bermuda shorts and legs the color of Xerox paper? That was me, year-round, only I had the good sense to avoid wearing shorts.
So, I quit. After sleeping on it, I woke up early, packed up LaVanne, and left Minaret Falls campground for the last …
My prime directive was so ingrained that I didn’t even realize it until I tried to change it.
Motivation, I’ve discovered, is the key to getting sh*t done.
This is heaven, I tell you. Heaven!
what are people thinking about me as I walk by? Look at that fat ass? What an unattractive hat? How dare she show her face in this affluent neighborhood? She doesn’t belong here?
She doesn’t belong here.
Part of following your dreams is dealing with the shit the comes with them. Because nothing is perfect.
Things are looking up! As I speak, Calvin the Mechanic and his brother Everett are tearing LaVanne’s innards apart to find out …