Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Category: Me
A journal entry about nothing in particular.
It’s been awhile since I have posted a private journal entry here. So here is one from Friday because it’s as good as any other day. (Note: I did get my computer back from MacStation yesterday). It is morning on the west coast, coffee,… Continue Reading “A journal entry about nothing in particular.”
Home again.
Got home Thursday night and glad to note no traveling for another six days or so (Victoria on the weekend, Ottawa again the 19-21) – after which there will be no trips east for a couple of months because collective bargaining has ground to… Continue Reading “Home again.”
Subscribing.
I’ve noticed recently I’ve got quite a few new readers here and just wanted to point out that subscribing to this blog is an option. See the link on the right hand side makred Subscribe? Go there, punch in your email address and voila!… Continue Reading “Subscribing.”
Validating identity is motivation enough.
I had forgotten the nitpickiness of writing and how much I enjoy turning phrases over and over until they flow just right. With the blog, it’s all just and whatever I want to say – a minor edit before publishing – but little finessing… Continue Reading “Validating identity is motivation enough.”
Postcards.
I’ve been having trouble catching up on sleep lately, a couple of weeks of not enough and I feel like my days are spent treading rather than floating. It’s the lack of days off and to myself lately, too many demands at once coming… Continue Reading “Postcards.”
Red Cedar 