Changing the Rules
I have been busy in my head of late assembling a (hopefully small) collection of new rules for myself vis-à-vis blogging (in particular) and making st...
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I need to buckle down
Oh, to strike out boldly, sucking in deep dedicated draughts of knowledge and digesting rapidly and energetically, then turning and placing with b...
Why Do I Have to Sleep, Again?
I hate sleep. I never feel good about sleeping. I can never shake the feeling that, if I didn’t have to capitulate to this particular weakness o...
All Things Must End (Even This Year)
And so another year comes to a close, and with it the first decade of this much-vaunted third millennium. A lot has happened in these ten years. Some b...
NaNoWriMo Post-Mortem
I actually tried it. It was a doomed effort, of course, from the start; all odds were stacked against me, as were common sense and human decency. But I...