Shared today on Facebook

My Grandma Veva predicted a bloodbath. Notre Dame players “would go home in an ambulance.” Mind you, she’s an ND fan. I’m also starting to think she’s a psychic.


Commemorated ND’s loss by heading out into the furnace that is outside. (It hit 108 two hours ago.) This sort of heat always feels very Australian to me. I know we had hot days back home in Indiana, but never this dry or this windy. Stepping outside literally feels like the blast you get when you open a hot oven door. Crossing my fingers for all of you in bush fire prone areas…


The moment a very special little boy met his new best friend.



Important Note

This site features content going all the way back to 2000. The posts you’ll read reflect my views and writing style at the time. While I have gone back to clean up a few of them, I think it’s important not to sanitise too much. This site is a record of who I am and how I’ve grown. Any blog post written years ago may not reflect who I am today, nor how I would write about the same topic today.