I’ve been a bit lax in writing lately. There’s just too much going on in life and I’m leaving out one of my joys for some reason.
The last two weeks, I’ve had an infected tooth and have been on pain medication. Then I had a root canal and had my braces tightened all [...]
Entries from March 2003
Monday March 31, 2003
March 31, 2003
lax
March 31, 2003
I’ve been a bit lax in writing lately. There’s just too much going on in life and I’m leaving out one of my joys for some reason.
The last two weeks, I’ve had an infected tooth and have been on pain medication. Then I had a root canal and had my braces tightened all [...]
Tuesday March 25, 2003
March 25, 2003
I avoid listening to the radio if they are talking about the war. And, to be honest, I’m missing my NPR fix. It’s nothing but war anymore. I avoid the news or channels that run nothing but war. I don’t want to hear about it. I’m not interested.
I [...]
all war, all the time
March 25, 2003
I avoid listening to the radio if they are talking about the war. And, to be honest, I’m missing my NPR fix. It’s nothing but war anymore. I avoid the news or channels that run nothing but war. I don’t want to hear about it. I’m not interested.
I [...]
Monday March 24, 2003
March 24, 2003
Diary of a Pacifist
I know when I write this that I open myself up to flames, to anti-American comments, to those “if you don’t like it, move” comments. I’ll preface this by saying that I have lived in another country (Britain) during the bombings that went on under President Clinton.
We think that we are [...]
pacifist
March 24, 2003
Diary of a Pacifist
I know when I write this that I open myself up to flames, to anti-American comments, to those “if you don’t like it, move” comments. I’ll preface this by saying that I have lived in another country (Britain) during the bombings that went on under President Clinton.
We think that we are [...]
Friday March 14, 2003
March 14, 2003
I loved the city. The French Quarter. The Warehouse District. The Garden District. The Riverwalk. Each was a microcosm of something larger, a piece of a whole. One was full of bright lights, colorful beads, feathery boas sliding around necks. Another was decked out in the pink of [...]
nola
March 14, 2003
I loved the city. The French Quarter. The Warehouse District. The Garden District. The Riverwalk. Each was a microcosm of something larger, a piece of a whole. One was full of bright lights, colorful beads, feathery boas sliding around necks. Another was decked out in the pink of [...]
Thursday March 6, 2003
March 6, 2003
Well, this will probably be my last blog for the next week or so. Tomorrow I drive down to Phoenix. I’ll spend the night with my brother and then fly out to New Orleans on Saturday.
Ok…can I tell you how excited I am? I know I’m going there for a work conference but one of [...]
up, up, and away
March 6, 2003
Well, this will probably be my last blog for the next week or so. Tomorrow I drive down to Phoenix. I’ll spend the night with my brother and then fly out to New Orleans on Saturday.
Ok…can I tell you how excited I am? I know I’m going there for a work conference but one of [...]