Oh gee, it’s up to my knee.

The post-protest bus ride was packed.

Taylor Meandering

At happy hour, sitting near a couple on a date. He is reading from the book of Judges, pausing periodically to mansplain the difference between the Israelites and the Philistines. She accidentally (???) touched his phone screen, closing the app. He scolded her for carelessness. Odds of another date?

It’s a good day for good trouble

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Dear Manager, here’s what I’ve done this week:
1. Picked
2. Grinned
3. Loved
4. Sinned
5. Played my music in the sun

Thanks, @courtneyellis.bsky.social I’ll see your prompt for pastors, and raise you a plea to friends, neighbors, and extended family members. Even a quick text has the power to ease the loneliness and grief.

After the last 10 days, I’ve adapted Dry January to mean I’m drinking Chardonnay instead of Riesling.

This is how I flirt

This afternoon my daughter told me that she wanted to sew some satyr pants, but I heard “Seder pants,” and the fact that neither of us questioned the existence of our respective pant tells you a lot about about my daughter and me.

Why has nobody invented a square mattress, so you’d never have to wrangle a fitted sheet only to discover you’d started on the wrong corner?

Finished my first meeting of the day before realizing that not only was my shirt, which I have worn before, on backwards, I still had a price tag dangling from my armpit. So professional. 💅🏻

Christians who can no longer listen to one another will soon no longer be listening to God either.

― Dietrich Bonhoeffer, Life Together