Oct 15 2009
Black Cat, Dead Cat
I live in the sticks: Cottondale, Alabama. Just this morning a pack of dogs barked and squealed outside my house. It was bothersome, so I looked outside the kitchen window and pack of dogs were biting, pouncing and rending a cat apart: a black cat. I didn’t feel much anger or sympathy for either party. [...]
Feb 19 2009
What If We Got What We Really Wanted?
Here’s an interesting question someone asked over at the SoberRecovery forums.
Dec 3 2008
Comfortable Misery
In No More Mondays, author Dan Miller uses the phrase “comfortable misery” to describe people who hate their jobs, have gotten used to it and, therefore, tolerate the misery.
It’s much like the guy who went to a friend’s house and found an old coonhound stretched out on the front porch moaning and groaning.
“What’s wrong with [...]