39 days
Oops. Hrm…
Nothin today. Come back tomorrow.
40 days (and 40 nights)
Uncollecting.
By today’s standards I travel pretty light, but when I look at my stuff I still see clutter and distractions everywhere. So this week I’m learning to say two beautiful words: Ebay it. Read more
41 days: The Plan
I have the feeling that people sometimes think of me as an empty-headed dreamer. Head in the clouds. Nose in a book. No common sense. I admit I’m partially to blame for this. I have a hard time communicating my intentions, so whenever I do make an announcement, it strikes people as a sudden spur-of-the-moment decision, Read more
42 days
[42: The Ultimate Answer to the Ultimate Question].
That’ll have to do for now. Apropos enough, 42 was going to be the big day I finally commited to a plan for this summer and started unveiling some answers. Read more
43 days (a little late)
Yeah, so… got distracted last night, and ended up crashing about 9 o’clock. Like I said Thursday, my early-to-bed-early-to-rise work schedule has left me wacked-out and tired in the evenings. I am *so* looking forward to getting back to some kind of a normal sleep schedule once I leave my current job and get out of Tempe. Read more
