Author: lazydog

I’m f*ckin’ sick of rain. It’s been raining almost non-stop for more than a week. My basement leaks, there’s a river traversing the floor. I’ve learned my gutters need to be repaired in some places. I can’t go in and out of the garage without passing through Niagara Falls. My car leaks. The seal at… Continue reading Soaking wet…but back at it.

I’m on a short break. Too busy for words at the moment and I can’t keep up with everything. In a day or two I’ll have some time to chill and spill. In the meantime, all you people should take a break too so that it doesn’t take me days to catch up reading your… Continue reading In case you haven’t noticed…

Esther cleans my office. Every day she comes in to either empty trash, vacuum, dust or collect recyclables. She is a loud, funny Polish lady from the east side, and is probably in her late fifties. She often talks about the lottery. Today she asked me if I wanted to buy a raffle ticket. I… Continue reading A Small World Story

I mentioned the other day that I have a new chair. When the chair arrived, I’d gotten a message saying I had a big box addressed to me and it would be delivered to my office. I was pretty sure it was the chair and didn’t want to wait for maintenance to put it together… Continue reading Agggghhhh – A Chair Blog

An excerpt from a letter I wrote in 1995 to a friend, attempting to explain just one of the reasons we could no longer spend time together. I remember a time when I was very interested in, even obsessed with, getting high. As you know, I no longer have much interest in it. I want… Continue reading From Another Life