Cycling

Fall is bad.
Winter is worse.
Spring should be good, but isn't.
Summer is good.

Easter Sunday

Today is Easter, and my mother did not make me an Easter basket. I am simultaneously disappointed and glad, because I really like candy, but I am a grown-up now, so no, I really do not need the candy. 

Springtime

I am starting to remember what it feels like to be happy. Don't worry, though, I already have plans for sabotage.

Desperate Times

Avoiding being alone at all costs, I went to church today.

Good Seasons

I want Spring to be over almost as much as I want it to come.

I Keep Climbin'

Seems like the only thing I can do is listen to Dolly Parton. Go on, remind me that there are worse fates.

The Chesapeake

Drove all that way, and what did I see? 

Not much, I'll tell you what.