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Midwest Attorney trying to navigate the waters of life
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Controversial Opinions and Other Thoughts in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Today has been a heavy Animal Meme Day. Lots of cute floofs. Not even because the day was so rough in court. That isn’t… that big of an issue. But some days… just need extra floofs. Because ...
Meyers Briggs in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
So… I’m not a huge fan of Meyers Briggs because there are two of the “personality traits” that are never consistent with me. The first one is Introvert/Extrovert. I am an Ambivert. Some days, I...
Happy Math in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
As my entries of late… or of always… are rarely happy or hopeful… I wanted to put something up here to show that YES, there are still things I’m looking forward to and things that are happy momen...
Monday: February 17 in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Today feels like an important day in history. Like some battle of something. I know it is President’s Day but… I just get the feeling it is something bigger. 1801 Thomas Jefferson is elected th...
Yes, I'm bitching in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
So… my mind has not been my friend these last 34 hours. I keep wondering… how am I so easy to not care about? I mean… Martha knows me better than every other human on this planet. We’ve been to...
Yeah in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
She’s safe. She returned. She says that she drank too much to drive home. She also says they never even got to the movies she brought over because they talked so much. She also says that they...
Oh...uhm...well in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Last night, Martha had to leave for her date as soon as I got home. I took Nala for a VERY FRIGID hour long walk (as she had not been walked since Wednesday) Played tug and chase with Nala for ab...
Academic Cinematic in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Perhaps this would be best placed in the intellectual book that I don’t write in much anymore, but I feel that this is less purely academic and more hobby-academic so why not place it here? That...
Fun Photo in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Since my last entry talked about my puppy I wanted to share an adorable photo of her from last night. I was sitting in a chair next to the couch as Nala had taken my seat when I went to the bath...
Consider this More Summary in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Nala has entered a weird and bullshit stage in her development. I suppose I could blame Martha but it seems far more appropriate to blame Nala herself. So… when I’m at work… Nala is bored to te...
One More Time in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
It is funny. This has been a remarkably mild winter compared to last year. The snow, the cold, the… everything. It was consistently brutal last year. This year it keeps being VERY inconsisten...
Clarifications, Reminders, and Histories in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
In truth, I wasn’t going to write this. In truth, I was going to start writing more private entries. Because processing in public can be helpful but when people who I have deeply trusted for a ...
Tuesday and Random Bits in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
RANDOM BIT ONE I went to bed last night at 10:00 p.m. When I woke up this morning, my legs were in pain and my back felt like someone had used it for accordion practice. In short: LOTS of pain. ...
The Talk in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
So… it didn’t take long. I came home. Pet the dog. Showed Martha that I bought stuff for dinner. Then she discussed how all she had done today was homework for her Biology lab because it took...
Survey, I'm always stealing them from P.M. in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Before I get to the survey: (1) I am telling Martha to get an apartment and get a separate bank account by March 1st. I imagine this will go one of two ways, because that is Martha all over. E...
Let This Be Stated in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
This shall be a recap of my weekend and an ongoing narrative of thought from today. However, before I continue, I shall state that which has been obvious but not shared in such specific wording:...
CP&W in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Barometric Pressure. Snow. Cold Temperatures. My body hasn’t been doing great. Case in point? Today I wanted to wake up and get stuff done. I went to bed at about 1 a.m. last night (this mornin...
It Cuts Both Ways in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
One thing that is valuable about Martha is that she is very frugal. The other thing about that is… frugality is not, in and of itself, a value. Buying a $10 pair of shoes may SEEM like a good d...
Friday in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
I woke up at 2:30 to the dog whining. I got up to let her out and she ran to her toys and started chewing on her nyla-bone. Okay. Whatever. You go ahead and chew on that, I’m going back to be...
Good Bad in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Good: It seems that my work for this week is entirely completed Good: That means I got to catch up on Prosebox book marks! Good: That means I got to review the upcoming stuff! Bad: February 20th...
Thoughts from the Morning in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Last night’s dreams were… steamy… and unsatisfying. Obviously I’ve been a bit “randy”. I’m trying to focus on being productive, getting work done, being independent. Hell, when I got home last ...
Notes in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Note 1: I did not have sex last night. Honestly, I don’t want to confuse the issue any more than it already is. Because I still honestly think Martha hasn’t quite accepted or figured out the si...
Slightly More Personal in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Crikey, I’m tired. I shouldn’t be. Well, I shouldn’t be and I should be all at the same time. You see, yesterday was a big long day with lots of productivity. Basically it was like shower, wo...
A Brief in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
Can’t write much at the moment. Morning looks to be productive but the same can’t be said confidently about this afternoon. So may write more later. But bloody hell! If I was embarrassed of Io...
Cue The Mamas & the Papas in Book Seven: Reconstruction 2020
For those too young or too disconnected from the music of the late 1960s, The Mamas & the Papas sang the song “Monday, Monday”… as today is Monday, the title is merely a convoluted way to tit...