When Bad Things Happen to Good People

To have felt too much is to end in feeling nothing. - Dorothy Thompson

Sadness seems to follow me like a shadow. This morning, I took a peek in my spam email folder and saw that I had missed the Presidents Day Sale at inkjetcargridges dot com. I don’t have a printer, but it still hurts to think that I lost out on such wild savings. I must try to pick up the pieces of my shattered existence...again!

Adiós, Invierno

Winter’s seem to be getting shorter and warmer with every passing year. I’m no climate scientist, but I haven’t completely relinquished my common sense and powers of observation.

Have I Hit Rock Bottom?

I received a holiday basket of food and wine including two of these fabulous toasted almond cakes. I ate the first one in a single sitting, by myself. In a fit of caloric righteousness, I threw the other one in the garbage, then fished it out two days later and practically inhaled it.

Not that I've been counting, but is there a limit on the amount of times a person can hit rock bottom?