by CJ | May 22, 2011 | Journal
This is the home of my earliest memories. I was between 3 and 5, and there are so many. Walking in an autumn woods near our house on Pearl Street, and my mother overcome with anxiety, running toward me through the woods…I’d been lost—well, I knew...
by CJ | May 22, 2011 | Journal
We got a sub to Carbonite. We are in the several-day process of getting the initial comprehensive back up, and then it will simply update along the way. These computers are getting so big and storing so much it’s becoming way too problematic to do a disk-based...
by CJ | May 22, 2011 | Journal
and we may have them this afternoon. If that’s the case, we’re going on a bridge-painting-building binge. We figure that having a no-railing span across the waist of our 20 foot long pond will cramp the eagle’s style—literally, since they...
by CJ | May 22, 2011 | Journal
and we may have them this afternoon. If that’s the case, we’re going on a bridge-painting-building binge. We figure that having a no-railing span across the waist of our 20 foot long pond will cramp the eagle’s style—literally, since they...