Some days, I think I could productively spend a day just moving things from where they are to where they ought to be.
Some days, it feels like that IS what I am doing.

Writes all the things. Most of the things never write back.
Some days, I think I could productively spend a day just moving things from where they are to where they ought to be.
Some days, it feels like that IS what I am doing.
I hear rain fall. HEAVY rain fall.
“This would be a very good time to go outside,” my dog says.
Water dog. GO FIGURE.
I think cats are tough on elves. Ever since I’ve had cats, I’ve never once woke up to find a writing work-in-progress conpleted by elves during the night.
Whenever I pet some of my snoozy kitties and I get a little purr in response, I feel like I have somehow redressed the kindness/cruelty balance of the universe a little bit for a moment.
Sometimes I write a sentence like (speaking of a white leather sofa) “Did it have transparent vinyl covers on it, or was its pristine albinism sufficient ward against the incursion of the mundane?” and I think, TOO ABSTRUSE. NOBODY’S GOING TO UNDERSTAND THAT.
And then I think, no one’s gonna understand ‘abstruse.’
Randomness is part of the flavor of life, and it always reminds me that no matter how deep I am in my grief, there’s a whole world proceeding forth with or without me.
“It”s gonna be a nice fall-like afternoon today,” the guy on the radio says.
Yup. Nothing gets more fall-like than a day in October with typical temperatures. When it’s, you know, FALL.

Sometimes I’m in Oswego during the Rudy’s season, and I’m in a little bit of a hurry, and I think, do I want to go to Rudy’s? And more often than not, I do, because I realize, I CAN DO THIS FOR THE ONES WHO DON’T HAVE THE OPTION. It’s the sacrifice I make, willingly.
No need to thank me. The food is reward enough.
I question the accuracy of media reporting sometimes. Case in point: the recent news story about whether eating red meat is OK for you or not. Here’s an article I saw about it – the top story returned to me by Google News:
ScienceAlert.com – Here’s The Real Truth About That Confusing Red Meat Study
From the story:
“These findings have led to many guidelines recommending people eat a bit less red meat to improve their health.”
Let’s look at one of those “many guidelines” – this one from the U.S. government. Their recommendation for a healthy diet: twenty six ounces/ounce-equivalents PER WEEK, combined, of meat/poultry/eggs. That means: less than four ounces A DAY. Of meat, poultry, or eggs on a 2000 calorie a day diet. Not something as extravagant as four ounces of each. No. Four ounces a day, TOTAL, combined, breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Appendix 3. USDA Food Patterns: Healthy U.S.-Style Eating Pattern
Is THAT “a bit less” than what you eat now?
But wait. It goes on.
“A controversial new study has proven that actually there’s no evidence that eating red meat is bad for us, and that we can go ahead and gorge on steak and burgers once again.”
Um. No. I don’t think the new study gives the green light to “gorging on steak and burgers.”
But I’m supposed to take this story seriously? When it starts to break down the instant you take a hard look at its foundations?
By the way, the actual recommendation from the study itself was this:
“The panel suggests that adults continue current unprocessed red meat consumption (weak recommendation, low-certainty evidence). Similarly, the panel suggests adults continue current processed meat consumption (weak recommendation, low-certainty evidence).”
You’ll note the absence of the word “gorging” in the actual study.
(To this story’s credit, it DID provide links to the stories that ultimately undercut its own credibility.)
This may be more than you ever wanted to know about hyphens, en dashes, and em dashes. But if you’re a writer, these distinctions matter.
Chicago Manual of Style Online — Hyphens, En Dashes, Em Dashes