"-“The bright side of it is… that if we break our necks getting down the cliff, then we’re safe from being drowned in the river.”" That about sums up my day, Puddleglum.

Nuns in Athletics

I really enjoy photos of nuns playing sports. If you have any, please feel free to share. I know that this sort of request opens me up to being flooded with nun photos, since so many out there are avid athletic nun photo collectors as well, but I am willing to risk it.

It was inevitable...

Welcome all who search for meaning in a world gone mad. Also, a heartfelt welcome to those who fritter the night away with web surfing and infomercials. You are loved.

At some point, I realized that if the little clouds of thought hovering above my head didn't get published to some public medium, I would most certainly go mad. Call it narcissistic, call it mundane, call it thoroughly entertaining, but it had to be done. I am a captive to my whims.

A blog seemed the obvious answer, and so, here it is. If you are seeking a blog with direction, theme or persons of consequence, please continue surfing, this is not your stop.