Plastic Farm AnimalsI recently celebrated my 53rd birthday and am finally ready to accept that there is no free lunch. I believe you get what you earn in life. You reap what you sow. Or, in the words of Paul McCartney, “And, in the end, the love you take/ Is equal to the love you make.” When […]
Last night I had a dream. I was standing on the deck of an oil tanker, two pills in my hand, trying to muster the will to jump into the cold, gray water below, knowing I would drown if I did. The next thing I knew I was in the water and a rescue team […]
The best part of my day involved a shot of ice cold tequila and a romp on the down comforter with my best friend. Sorry, there will not be any photos of this activity. Another bright spot in my day was the call I made to my nephew Taylor who turned 15 today. Let this […]
Born of a need to elevate myself from the trench of over-concern for my parents, I hereby create a Bliss Blog category. At the end of the day, I pledge to take the time to identify at least one thing that made me smile and those memories that migrate to Plastic Farm Animals will become […]
After weeks of trial and error, I’ve designed a satisfactory three mile walk around the new neighborhood. I made the best use of available sidewalks, while minimizing my exposure to the heavily trafficked main roads, threw in some loops and backtracking and, voila. I had to be creative because the neighborhood wasn’t built on a […]