Category: field notes

kidlinger calls and says, ‘when you coming home… i’m making chocolate chip pancakes.’ AWRsome! who needs to work when thar’s pancakes?

isn’t there something larger than a venti?

i think i saw every hour of the night. oh, insomnia, thy name is kidlings.

crazy, i can’t sleep, though it’s been a busy day. i’ll try reading a philosophy book on the topic of tradition which i just acquired.

you know you’re from wisconsin when you walk outside, it’s 29 degrees, and you tell those inside; “yeah, it’s a bit chilly this morning.”

nothing better than a 2 mile hike in 20 degree weather to make me feel at home.

so many rss feeds. so little time to read them all. how many rss feeds is too much?

so three guys were toking weed at the bus stop. they get on the bus giggling. i’m not sure if i prefer the drunks or the stoners.

strong brand = (consistent customer experience + satisfied customer experience)

what a monday. glad it is over, but i must say it was a very good and productive day. now, tuesday, what do you have in store for me?

yes. i’m videochatting right now (which means i’m green… but really i’m red… more google lingo).

the office water heater expired over the weekend. a dozen fans roar so loud i wonder if i work at an airport or just have a bad hangover.

well, that’s a day. i’m leaving the office glow of the laptop screen and heading home to warm under the glow of a macbookpro screen.

so much excitement. so little snow.

it’s 27°F outside. i’m working from home presently and wondering if the buses are on schedule.

2 things about publishing books: a writer with an audience doesn’t equal book sales and a writer with an audience equals book sales.

i’ve got an overwhelming desire to feed wheat thins with cream cheese in to the cd drive of my old mac desktop compooter.

ah, spreadsheets and coffee. what could make the morning more exciting?

what’s more important: the life you lead or the legacy you leave?

‘painting is just another way of keeping a diary.’

translating poems i composed in my moleskine journal to my laptop

found some old sketch books in the barn. makes me want to draw this afternoon.