It almost peaked at 80 degrees Fahrenheit this past weekend, and it was welcome and unwelcome all at once. How am I still wearing shorts and a t-shirt in January?


Paint everywhere, the untold stories, rebuilding. There’s still so much that needs to be done here.

There's always a way


After some thought, here’s to a new year. And to that certain kindness that left me so many months ago—welcome back. Onward and upward.

Tea and quiet
It’s the end of the year. I hope you’ve had a good run, I know I did. Some parts of the year were quiet for me, some parts rowdy (office parties!) and a few of them euphoric. I’m looking forward to the next year, and the next after that.


The weather is cooler, the smiles are bigger. Here’s to a wonderful time off.