Isn’t it ironic, don’t you think?

I was scheduled to speak to members of the Fargo West Rotary today about emergency management.  I find it ironic - along the lines of Alanis Morissette's song Ironic - that I am not speaking because of a blizzard that has caused widespread closures and activity cancellations in the area.  I think Mother Nature delights [...]

START SHRIEKING!

Some days I feel as if I am in the middle of a crowded room shrieking insanely but no one hears me.  No one looks at me.  No one stops what they are doing.  It is as if I am invisible. I don't understand this.  Are we not hard-wired to be responsive to our own?  [...]

Apparently, the days of gym socks are over…

It doesn't take much to amuse me most days.  Simple things amuse simple minds.  Some of the things I find amusing I think would be generally amusing to most folks, but others may be amusing based on my contorted little brain.  I recognize that in this way I am odder than some (or perhaps, most?). [...]

40 days and 40 nights

It all started where so many things start with me these days - in the flotsam and jetsam that mingle together randomly in my premenopausal brain.  It is a very dangerous situation for someone like me to even become more fragmented and random - there is virtually no telling what the mixture will create from [...]