Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Category: Me
Busy bee.
I’ve tried to save posts twice now only to have them crash. So I’m going with the short story version of my post: It’s been a really busy week hence no writing here or anywhere. Hopefully my work life settles down next week and… Continue Reading “Busy bee.”
There's a wedding a coming.
If you read this blog (or my facebook page, or talk to me on any kind of a regular basis) you already know that Brian and I have decided to tie the knot in the fall…. but as I’ve just booked a marriage commissioner… Continue Reading “There's a wedding a coming.”
I want to jump up and down on a stage again.
It has just occurred to me that while I frequently ask myself “what’s the point” with keeping on writing, I never – ever – once asked myself that question as a performing musician. I mean, there were times when I found it a bit… Continue Reading “I want to jump up and down on a stage again.”
A little vent.
All this detoxing (six days worth now) is making me anxious. Anxious about what the government is going to do in the spring, the banning of books on airplanes, the possible death of print, the coming Olympics, the seemingly downward spiral of our society.… Continue Reading “A little vent.”
New year, same government.
Nitpicky work thing: I *hate* the sound of tape-guns like some people hate the sound of fingernails on a chalkboard. Right now, the unit next to ours is in the process of moving and all day it’s been scrip scrip scrip as they put… Continue Reading “New year, same government.”
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