Love letters

We built a porch. Well, Len did. I mostly watched and occasionally held a board straight while he drilled a screw in. But now we have a front porch, and I swear I am spending more time outside now, during…

A tale of two toilets

Our water company is a predatory monster determined to loot and pillage whatever meager wealth the mostly poor residents of my particular area of outside-the-city-limits central Texas have managed to acquire. The first full month’s water bill we received when…

I am not okay

Hi there. It’s been a while. I’d like to say it’s because I’ve been “busy” or “stressed” or some other common complaint but the reality is that I am an undisciplined asshole and missing a single day immediately turned into…