Monthly Archives: August 2022

Unfortunately rain washed away my ride yesterday afternoon. It was a bummer because I was looking forward to riding the small group ride from Melton’s App & Tap. Yesterday I received my first issue of Games magazine and spent some … Continue reading →

I solved today’s Wordle in four attempts; my starter today was BREAD Tuesday Tale of the Tape: 186.8 pounds (+0.2 from last week’s weigh-in); disappointing.

Punishing myself this morning with a Stone Mountain ride as penance for eating and drinking too much this weekend. Yesterday I suffered a Wordle fail. Since I still hate the change to the user interface they have made, I have … Continue reading →

On my ride last night my massive seat bag became dislodged, and landed on the rear tire, acting like a brake, and causing me to stop. By the time I realized what had happened a few holes had been burned … Continue reading →

I am scheduled to take recycling to CHaRM this morning. I have never had it rain when I have scheduled a drop off, this might not be very pleasant today. I solved today’s Wordle in three attempts; my starter today … Continue reading →

Starting anew today. Funny story from last night. One of the guys, who is about my age, was talking about the Adidas shirts worn in the 1980s. He was trying to remember exactly how they looked. And then it hit … Continue reading →

I am struggling between considering a major, ambitious, change in my future, or realizing that at 57 I am “too old” to undertake such a change. At the beginning of the year I really thought that I had some things … Continue reading →

It’s been a month since my birthday? Huh. I nearly broke down in despair on Saturday when I discovered some water in the basement where I had never seen any. I thought the worst, that water had (finally) started leaking … Continue reading →

End to a mostly lousy week for me. Hope all is going well in your world. I solved today’s Wordle in four attempts; my starter today was LOGIC

Finality is weird. Yesterday I stumbled across a Mass card from my father’s funeral; he’s been dead for over twenty-five years. Later in the day I had what will probably be the final contact with someone for whom I still … Continue reading →