Ever have so much on your plate that even sleep seems to get bumped out of the way? Not on purpose, mind you, just as an effect of your brain's constant motion. For me, sleep has been tenuous
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When I was a toddler, I was notorious for making messes. I was the baby whose highchair sat on a plastic drop cloth. On spaghetti night (my favorite!) I ate dinner in little more than a diaper,
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It's been an eventful week at the ranch. Despite not living there, we've been busy! For example, I pulled in yesterday morning and found this. He started with power washing and proceeded
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I spent the morning riding a 17.3hh Friesian Sport horse. It was a nice change of pace to do something purely for the enjoyment of it, not because it had to be done. My lesson went exceedingly
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The end is drawing nigh. And by the end I think I mean the beginning, or possibly the middle. (Is it apparent yet that I almost never have any real idea what I'm talking about?) For the past
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These days, whenever anyone asks me how I'm doing, my answer is "exhausted." It's a good exhausted, the kind that comes with long days, late dinners, and working on something from roughly the time
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Things are a little dead out here at the airport. Today would feel warm if not for the wind; it's been pretty fierce out here today. It's the sort of day when recreational pilots don't go up in
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I'm a little afraid to say it aloud, but I think, maybe, Spring is actually here to stay this time. Not two days after my "Spring!" post, Central Illinois fell back into another round of winter
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Looks like I will proctor my last final exam three weeks from today. At this point, that day cannot come soon enough. For the last two years, I've taught English 101 at a four year University. For
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Friday started with Jeremiah and I filing our taxes, then going to get ice cream (you know, to drown our sorrows...) We made it out to the ranch later, after I took a nap (because sometimes you