I am felled by milestones these days.
My boys are singing on key. They’ve always done a sort of nearly-monotonous-teetering-on-atonal thing when they sing, and I’ve assumed that would be it for the rest of their lives. Continue reading Milestones — Send More Creme Eggs
I started a class this week. It’s online, it’s only a month, it’s chock full of great information, and it’s kicking my ass. Continue reading Brain Garden Powered By Cadbury
Right now I’m sitting in my son’s trombone lesson, awaiting a stampede of horny moose to show up in response to some of the sounds being made in this room.
Optimal writing conditions. Exactly how Virginia Woolf recommended we work. Continue reading Stampeding Moose