Category Archives: Joy

Sometimes I get kind of droopy and slow. Actually, sometimes isn’t the right qualifier. It’s more like about half the time I’m awake,  especially the afternoons. I’ve thought about taking vitamins to fire me up. But the question is should … Continue reading →

I confessed to you in a Coffee Stain, sometime back, that at times I think I’d like to grow a ponytail–kind of a gray tiger without the earring, you know. I couldn’t wear an earring if I wanted to. My … Continue reading →

Joy is a choice, not just a reaction. The form vegetated on a silken hammock, surrounded by servants and beautiful wives (all his). His eyes opened slightly and a servant nearby bent close to see what his huge blob of … Continue reading →

I don’t know where the inspiration came from that day as I sat in class in the fifth grade, but it zipped into my brain and motivated me. I had felt a sneeze coming on and the thought pricked my … Continue reading →

It started out as a normal Sunday. “Started out” I said, though it didn’t finish that way. Pastor Longwind (his great-grandfather was a Wootohoochie Indian) was still droning on after one hour and five minutes, finally arriving at point 27 … Continue reading →