Nadda. Nothing. No way.
Sometimes I wonder why I do this “blog thing”, not for the ‘followers’, certainly. Not because I’m a ‘writer’, I’m definitely not. 333 more words
I admit that I am generally nonplussed by pep talks. Ever since high school pep rallies, since football games doomed to be lost to teams with more money to spend, the cheerleaders have rolled out (sometimes literally) from all quarters, hoping to inspire us about something. 254 more words
Are you smarter than my chicken cried a weathered, wild-haired woman holding a nonplussed bird over her head. At her feet was a wooden board covered with numbers and arcane symbols. 33 more words