I finished my latest handyman project today. The Formica had some of the same colors as the tiles. Since the tub is very light blue, we stayed with similar tones. This billboard is all over our part of Florida. My wife thought it was for a hair restoration clinic for men. At the bottom of the staircase are these decorative half-circles on eac.

The mysterious mind of Steven Rigolosi. It was the usual weekend of mayhem and collegiality, with guest of honor Brad Parks. Who also won for his book.

I asked the universe in my dream word. No answer came except the conscious passing of pavement. An insistent buzz interrupted me. What? I could feel the frown forming, the confusion, the being pulled from dream to a buzzing phone. In a daze I reached for my phone and groggily answered without seeing who the caller was. Yes, hello? My voice croaked from early morning dryness. Tea and Sleep and Tiny Obsessions.

A great heap of uncertainty. Some of it of the steaming pooh variety. I am losing my mind. Travel, but not really. I was looking for something in my saved Xanga files the other day.

That thing called the rollercoaster of life.

I SHOUT down a broken shell. Goddess you must now decide. We talked of old wars. We grin at the pestilence. A blob spreads its weight.

The blog home of mystery writer Jeff Markowitz. Murder on the Newlywed Game and Other Life Lessons Revisited. Middot; by jeff markowitz.

I have read more blogs in the last three years far more than I have written. I get more out of what you have to say about blogging than if I typed the word into my search engine. I think people just like to argue.