My roommates have developed a catch phrase – or perhaps the beginnings of a new vernacular; it is hard to tell.
Category Archives: Don’t Ask
Six Ounces of Possibility
What do you see in a can of tomato paste?
Destroying Evidence
I spent yesterday destroying evidence – no, not THAT kind of evidence.
Pass The Peas & Honey
Healthy eating never seemed so…deep.
Losing Time
Everyone has at least one thing that makes them irrational.
Writer’s Concentration
Of course I’m writing. What else would it be?
“Am I A Writer If No One Reads?”
It’s ever writer’s second greatest fear, the question that keeps us up at night.
A Heartfelt Verse
I am deeply grateful for this cup of tea – without it I’d be asleep, you see.
Did You Hear The News?
Did you hear the news? You can pick your source; it doesn’t matter if its via internet, radio, print, or television. They all say the same thing. Today they are united in announcing a great development.
Is It Orwellian Or Just British Food?
With great knowledge comes great… regret. Particularly when the subject is British food.
Skeleton At The Feast 