Day: November 7, 2004

I dream as much as the dog. And that’s a lot. I hate November. With a passion. I had a hypoglycemic attack yesterday after we got through messing around with the dog at Wines Elementary. Could have been brought on by my spinning around like a crazy person on the tire swing. We had to...

I rode the bike to work at the high school on Friday. It was tough getting up over the railroad pass into a fierce cold wind, but I did it. I was whooped and late when I got there, but I did it and felt better. Now that I’m no longer banned from the bike,...