my world is officially rocked. again.

In early December 2008, my world was rocked when someone came into my life who completely changed the way I saw the world. And then, said person disappeared without any warning or explanation. I was devastated. Today, some 14 months later, I got my long-overdue heartfelt (and convincing) apology. Better late than never, eh?

meeting people on these here interwebs

I don’t even know who’s reading this anymore… who makes it a point to swing by on occasion, what sort of total strangers might be stopping by. Maybe that matters, and maybe it doesn’t. I just always try to write with my audience in mind, and I really have no idea who that audience is …

ode to 2010

It’s only eight days into this new year, but I’d like to pause for just a moment to recognize the really terrific things that have happened in the last eight days. I finally gained almost total independence from you-know-who. PRAISE ALLAH. It came not a moment too soon. I painted two rooms of my apartment …

flying solo

I’m an introvert, but there’s no questioning that I crave connection with other people the way some crave air or beer. My local (nashville) circle is clearly too small, because when someone who’s in the circle goes incommunicado, it gets lonely over here. When two people who are in the circle go incommunicado, it stings. …

contemplating my own mortality

It was last Sunday, as I was on an airplane that taxi-ed for a solid 20 minutes in Honolulu (where, I swear, I didn’t think there was enough runway-supplementing road to support 20 minutes of taxi-ing), that it occurred to me that I might well die soon. I was on an airplane with the recently …

wouldn’t it be nice?

It’s actually pretty bizarre that the Beach Boys song, “Wouldn’t It Be Nice?” is stuck in my head tonight. I blame the fact that “50 First Dates” was set on (and probably filmed on) Oahu, and so it’s part of the running Hawaii-inspired soundtrack I’ve got going on. The other song is the Ohana version …

Operation: Tropical Turkey, day 1

Dateline: somewhere over the Pacific Ocean, 10 p.m. CST (roughly 6 p.m. local time … ish) I love travel blogging. Seriously, folks, few things make me happier than sharing with you all my random observations while I’m traveling. This maxim holds generally only when I’m traveling without a specific travel companion; even though my parents …