Category Archives: Miscellaneous Musings

It’s me again. I know it’s been quite a while since my last post. A lot has happened since September of last year. I won’t go into too much excruciating detail here, but let’s just say that the world is … Continue reading →

How is “social media” reconciled with the anti-social impact it’s had on society? For a “connected” world, we have never been so isolated and disconnected as we are right now. There are children – right now – that lack the … Continue reading →

I start to write this post, not knowing where it will take me. The entire world has gone mad. The police are out of control. Black people are being killed at an insane rate in this country. It sickens any … Continue reading →

It’s hard to say this, but I have to. I always find myself saying that I want to die – continually, repeatedly. Over and over and over…without even thinking. With the sickening sight of a Minneapolis cop kneeling on the … Continue reading →

Not that I’m necessarily looking for any response from humanity – I know that nobody reads these posts. We are all alone in this world. Totally, truly and completely alone. I don’t know why I keep writing this stuff. To … Continue reading →

Friday. End of the work week. The last dash to the finish line for a much-needed and well-deserved 3-day weekend. Working from home during this pandemic, I am finding it hard to divide work time from relaxing weekend time. I don’t … Continue reading →

I have to really focus to remember what day it is. I’ve been working from home since March 22nd. Everyone has taken up this “challenge” of isolation to reduce the number of potential contacts during this pandemic. While it is … Continue reading →

As I write this, we are under a “stay at home” order by the Governor. As I site here, trapped, my stress is taking it’s toll on my spirit. I am finding I need to unload some anger, so if … Continue reading →

Are you as tired as I am? Who am I kidding? Nobody is reading this. Not one real person is taking the time to read my diatribes. I know that. But I still feel the need to write, to get … Continue reading →