No Rest For The Wicked
I awoke last night in midst of otherwise normally peaceful dreams to a dark foreboding. I had this sudden sense of loss and I realized I missed my kids very much. Tristian’s birthday is coming up very soon and it has been nearly a year since the last time I saw them. Feelings of self loathing came upon me. I feel like the worse father in the world. Granted, I know that I am not. I just feel I could have done so much better with Tristian and Jaiden. Tristian will be 8 this year. So much time has passed and I feel I have wasted most of it. I often think things like: “Are his social...
Read MoreBeware the Day After the Ides of March
What exactly is there to write about? I was out walking and as I often do, I take my iPhone with me. On it I downloaded the Dragon Naturally Speaking app. This app is supposed to take what you say and translate it into text for sharing over the digital media – email, Facebook, Twitter, etc. However, the translations were so poor that I had to scrap the whole idea of blogging as I walked. This is rather unfortunate as I tend to do a great deal of my thinking while I walk. It helps me to focus and lubricates the brain. It is remarkable how often I really do want to write and...
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