Ilsa J. Bick's Blog, page 11
March 1, 2016
Super-ish Tuesday
THE DAY First off, it was way too easy to get sucked into political discussions on FB and Twitter today, even though I told myself to ignore, ignore, ignore. Having said that, though, I still got work done. And, of … Continue reading →
February 29, 2016
Back from Traveling
THE DAY And ’nuff said. No writing today (although not entirely true; I nibbled away on the airplane but not enough to get all excited). So…big fat 0. On the other hand, I leave you with this (and watch it … Continue reading →
February 28, 2016
Jackie, OY!
THE DAY So, again, not writing because the husband has reminded me that we’re on a semi-break to see a kid. (Tomorrow, we’re also traveling, so no writing to happen then either.) It is what it is. Saw a not … Continue reading →
February 27, 2016
Family Day
THE DAY Spent getting up very early, traveling, then the rest of the day with family. Saw the Newseum where I’ve never been. Honestly, I wasn’t expecting much but was glad to be proven wrong. Spent most of the afternoon … Continue reading →
February 26, 2016
Sans Tsuris
THE DAY The day was remarkably without tsuris. That doesn’t mean I slept through the night; woke up a couple of times, but I was also able to get back to sleep pretty quickly, too. No heartburn to speak of, … Continue reading →
February 25, 2016
Cat Door Problems
THE DAY So I woke up, fretting again and with a raging case of heartburn, in the middle of the night. Took some meds, let the husband try and talk me down. Everything that I’m worrying about–from the deck leak … Continue reading →
February 24, 2016
Better
THE DAY What can I say? I didn’t exactly wake up terrifically rested because the weather alert system went off a couple times to report tornadoes in other parts of the state. Still, I felt a heck of a lot … Continue reading →
February 23, 2016
You Suck
And everything you write is bad. Yes, one of those days. THE DAY In his “Men are Pigs” routine, Tim Allen had this great riff about how his wife would bother him about a clogged disposal. It’s begins about 1:20 in if … Continue reading →
February 22, 2016
Monday, Monday
THE DAY Well, the day was about as good to me as I was to it . . . meaning that no day is good unless you find something good in it. Today, I did what I used to: wrote … Continue reading →
February 21, 2016
Time Well Spent
THE DAY Not the best writing day, though I expected this, considering that I had already made an arrangement to hang with an archivist at the library. Also slept in longer than I’d intended, although I didn’t toss and turn … Continue reading →
