Dat Dog, Tho

I was going to write a post, but I got distracted by this video of a husky. As the saying goes: Sorry, not sorry.



A few years ago, when I first started working with preschoolers, I got sick about a month into it. Head felt like someone shoved it in a pressure cooker, body temperature rose while I clung to the thickest blanket I had, vomiting, blurriness, stiff neck. Overall, I felt like I had sunk to the bottom … Continue reading Work


The lingering nausea at the back of the throat. It knows nothing’s been done nor will anything happen. It knows the future has plateaued and this is the highest success will reach. So it clings, laughing and reminding you that you’ve done nothing.