I’ve been at this crap a long time. 2010 is time for some focus and serenity.
Resolutions
Today is officially my first “run” back to having an uncluttered life. It is just a beginning. 15 miles seems impossible, but I plan on jumping in for as much as I can handle until I can handle more.
The Colts Were Wrong
Last weekend’s game was not meaningless. Playing for history should be so easily dismissed, but there also isn’t much support for the contention that resting starters will earn titles. This is a big mistake the organization can never take back.
Nanowrimo Winner!!
I did it!!!!
Chapter Twenty-Three: The Sultan of Space
I ran to the control room and said for Alabaster to gun it and get us out of here as fast as he could. With that, we took off into space and, as it turns out, that’s where we’d be for a long, long time.
Chapter Twenty-Two: Vital Signs
We went and got Alabaster and told him about the collapse. He looked worried for a little bit but he went and got a long rope and we lowered it down into the crevice. We saved Weasel but we couldn’t the bottom of the chasm well enough so we had no idea if Dave was [...]
Chapter Twenty-One: Plittereeg the Protector
The arm flew back to him like a boomerang, just like he had planned and he held it up in the air in a dramatic pose, trying to look like, well, like who I don’t really know, and in any case, he was doing a dramatic pose. He let Weasel keep that arm but he did so in a confused manner. I don’t blame him. I had no idea why Weasel would have wanted a disembodied arm.