Monthly Archive: June 2016

“I got mad skills, yo!” ~Jesse Pinkman “I don’t even have any good skills. You know like nunchuck skills, bow hunting skills, computer hacking skills. Girls only want boyfriends who have great skills!” ~Napoleon...

A and R redefine space pack up all the kitchen ware except the food and what is reserved for must have cooking refilling and reorganizing pod set out bench and two desks for free...

at work carving scope out of vagueness moved sprint 5 to sprint 4 more or less set high priorities for FY17 investment case next year’s fate in five minutes at home broccoli rabe pasta...

today I entered the kitchen with respect to packing I mean filled two boxes, not many, but it is a start one with teapots packed in bubble wrap one with a stack of nested...

a tool from 12-step programs cover a triggering or vulnerable task with protective action before and after yesterday’s reading dismal, bitter, brought me down today the task materialized sort old papers from the attic...

this happened today in just four phases first all cardboard boxes thrown down and discarded second all belongings passed down one person to the other for sorting third six 2 x 6’s handed out...

poetics of water clear or muddled with a gray green algae bloom too cold to swim in poetics of air a fresh wind whips across the lake after awhile, it numbs my fingers poetics...