Raising Alex the Great
Talk about a rough weekend.
I feel like a grade A asshole for having to admit defeat against a harmless puggle.
Yesterday was a bit of a shit show and I had to have my cousins find somebody else to watch him. 154 more words
9 hours, 42 minutes
People have said to me “you never complain!” I smile in response and am quick to point out that they don’t live with me. I suggest they talk to Mr. 542 more words
11 hours, 2 minutes
Here it is just days before Thanksgiving . . . and it’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Most people I know like to take their holidays one at a time. 992 more words
It’s been a little while since we’ve talked. It feels like forever. I worry that I might not find my voice again.
Life is hard. That is how M. 455 more words
1 day, 1 hour
<Your hair is disheveled unironically, your collar is popped not in a proper metrosexual manner, and you’re still wearing that tatty green bathrobe at one in the afternoon. 317 more words
1 day, 6 hours
The Digital Ambler
Alright, it’s late, I’m getting over a cold, and I’m bored. This is going to depart from my normal subject matter on this blog. It is, after all, my blog, and some things just aren’t cut out for a long Facebook post. 1,472 more words
So I discovered today that I can’t handle Costco. I’ve never been in one before, and one just opened nearby, and my mom and wife wanted to go, so I tagged along. 410 more words