Everybody Gets Depressed, Right?

Last weekend my mother had the delights of an unexpected cholecystectomy (gallbladder removal), and I spent much of it in the hospital room with her.  Since she was still having pain due to gastritis and it was putting her blood pressure through the roof, they kept her a couple days.  Anyway, my depressive lethargy of […]

Would Time Travel Be Worth It?

I saw Avengers: Endgame yesterday.  Don’t worry, this is a spoiler-free zone.  But it made me think about the power of the Time Stone.  I mean, there has to be a reason it had been in the possession of the students of the mystic arts, the sorcerers we met in Doctor Strange.  Ideally, these people, based on their […]

Summer SAD is a Thing. Who Knew?

It’s summer!  At least, here in Arizona it feels that way.  In most places in the United States, it’s spring, but various cities across the state will be hitting triple digits tomorrow, April 26th.  That’s right.  100+ Farenheit.  And yes, we can fry eggs on the sidewalk in the summer, if you’re curious.  And they […]

Planting Seeds

Today is my birthday. I am at an age where I often have to pause and do the math to remember what to say when someone asks how old I am. Today I turn 33, and I turn my thoughts inward and outward at the same time. For many years, my birthday was a time […]

Are We Ashamed of Atheism?

Yesterday morning, I took my dog to the vet. It was early and happened to be rather crowded. The book in my bag happened to be a copy of God is Not Great by the late, lamented Christopher Hitchens. I let my dog choose where to sit, and she selected a bench between an older […]

Dinner with the Hare Krishnas

I’d like to take a step back…no, forward. I’d like to take a step forward in time with the thus far linear narrative of my history to talk about the evening I spent with members of the International Society for Krishna Consciousness. ISKCON, better known as the Hare Krishnas, better known as the folk in […]

When Should We Compromise?

It occurred to me that in my blog post yesterday, I wrote, “We can’t simply compromise,” not “We simply can’t compromise.” The exchange of two words, yet a very clear distinction. Most of my life, I registered as an independent for the purpose of voting. Indeed, I did so until the 2016 elections, because by […]