in short, only some work in which the greatest powers of the mind are displayed, in which the most thorough knowledge of human nature, the happiest delineation of its varieties, the liveliest effusions of wit and humor are conveyed to the world in the best chosen language. Sunday, December 8, 2013. A pause, perhaps permanently. It is, of .

Sunday, February 7, 2016. In Which the Sheep Went for a Ride. So, I was heading into the city in the faculty van one afternoon when I glanced over at the two men on a motorcycle next to me. Or rather, I glanced at the sheep splayed between them. I really love it here.

Monday, December 14, 2009. Local Laryngitic Leper Alarms Barista. Speaking of shutting me up, I seem to have lost my voice. Professionally, not a good thing. I sound like a dolt when croaking out orders for my team. It sounds like sort of a cross between a difficult puberty and a ghostly haunting. Looking at it from a strictly.

This is where I boost my writing skillz with most rambling about the intricacies of my zimdog-ness. Dorothy June Zimmerman was the 7. 4 boys and 4 girls.

A year this long leaves you far away from where it began. In which I confess that despite no longer being a teenager, Rainer Maria Rilke is my co-pilot. So, what can I do to build this life? A stricter daily schedule? .

The Chronicles of Kerrick and Cullen. For our far away friends and family. Tuesday, December 22, 2009. He has broken multiple land speed records and is working on his certification for water bowl tipping right now. Has a certain fascination with everything dog, so he is naturally drawn to the water dish. A Merry Christmas, a Happy Hanukkah, and a Happy New Year. Let us hope that this new decade brings about the change that we all could use.