Ho Ho Ho!
Beat the pheasants!
Reindeer tastes like Spam!
Kick the elf,
and ambush Santa's van
There's always time for Bucky Katt
Last night's dream was wistful and kind of lovely. And inspired by at least one real event. I was driving around a rural, semi-desert area much…
My dreams in the middle of the night had some interesting imagery — at one point I was in a rich person's apartment, which had a button-operated…
I walked over four miles Friday. (I didn't walk nearly that far Saturday or today, because I didn't leave the house.) The skies were bright and the…