Two floors up The father yells, the mother yells The kid runs Up and down the hall, back and forth The kid runs Running away, running for peace, please stop Then it stops, is it over? Two floors up The father yells, the mother yells, or was it reversed? Doesn’t matter The kid runs Up…
Category: Work, Writing. Reading, Watching
Stories from my prior life in the corporate world and now as a writer
December 31st: 2018 best year ever!
This has been a time of pain, agony and fear. Welcome to Annual Closing. Decades of brutal closings of the books. Ok, some years not so bad. But always working long, long hours. Worrying. Any lurking surprises? Just when you thought you had a successful close, someone would drop something completely unexpected and un-forecast on…
December 28th: I can see clearly now
There I was, driving to the courthouse this morning. Not the one in Grand Haven, but one 35 minutes away (this is a big county!). My eyes were so dry. I still have been having a little trouble with my right eye from the Bell’s Palsy… but this was both eyes. Dry, tired, hurting. As…
December 27th: Terrarium Living
Sunny, 80 degrees every day. The perfect life at the perfect beach. For some. For me, I call it terrarium living. Predictable. Boring. Imagine establishing a colony on Mars. You could have one huge dome to keep your sanity and feel like you are on Earth… in nature. Inside that dome you could have one…
December 26th: Effortless mindfulness
“All of humanity’s problems stem from man’s inability to sit quietly in a room alone.” ― Blaise Pascal Heard from an old coworker today while I was at the brewhouse. What a flashback! Annual closing must be bearing down on them. Tense, painful times almost every year. New Year’s Eve and Day meant work… no joy,…
December 24th: I’ll take the win
Far and away, 2018 has been the best year ever. Yet the one thing missing, always on my mind, has been the book. We have been enjoying life to the maximum in Michigan. But while doing so, my wife completed seventeen “yarn projects”, and has three more underway. Me? I have been getting ready. Reading…
December 7th: The Shawshank Redemption
Finally, I saw the movie. Seems like I am the only person on the planet not to have experienced it. Lots to think about, but the question at hand, posed to me by an old friend (who will now always be “Red” in my mind)… am I Andy Dufresne? I was fond of the analogy…
November 15th: My first time
Do you remember your first time? No, not that first time. The first time you were truly and lastingly motivated by your coach or manager? My first time was when I was playing for my high school freshmen basketball team. Even on the freshmen team, it was about winning, not necessarily everyone getting to play….
November 12th: Ghostly touch
“Read, read, read. Read everything – trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it. Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You’ll absorb it. Then write. If it’s good, you’ll find out. If it’s not, throw it out of the window.” –William Faulkner I keep finding myself…
November 11th: The day the music died
The other evening I was at the brewhouse, reciting my three-minute life’s story to the inquisitive guy next to me. In my one minute life’s story, GE never comes up. But expanded to three minutes, it does. “Oh, did you like working at GE?” Yes, yes I did… until I didn’t. When did it all…