We’re in the lull between opening presents and dinner, during which Mom and I took little naps (just resting my eyes I am) and we’re going through presents to look at everything again. The little tomtes above have mostly wandered … Continue reading →
Sunday night, I was lucky enough to be in the car at the right time to listen to all of Fiona Ritchie’s Thistle and Shamrock radio show. It’s good all year round but her holiday shows are worth every minute … Continue reading →
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Man’s mind is not a container to be filled but rather a fire to be kindled. — Charles Kettering, American industrialist
Part of me: working. Part of me: vacillating rapidly between panic and distaste for all things holiday (with a big smidge of heart-surging over a wonderful moment at work). Part of me: #amediting. Continue reading →
Whenever two people meet there are really six people present. There is each man as he sees himself, each man as the other sees him, and each man as he really is.
