Revelry Reverie

Grant has been evolving. Not quite into his final form (and, who among us could claim that?), but evolving nonetheless. One very visceral example is we’re listening to music on Alexa this morning, and when “Black Hole Sun” (Soundgarden) came on, he said “Alexa volume up!” and he’s singing along. But it’s more than just…

This week, my daughter Eleanor has been doing things without her twin. It’s kind of coincidence that everything’s coming up Eleanor right now, but Henry is feeling a little bit left out. On Monday, Eleanor went skiing most of the day with Bob (no school that day). On Wednesday, Ele had her first theatre workshop…

A few weeks ago, a colleague shared this Wikipedia page on the XY problem. This part in particular struck me as hilarious: The concept of the problem itself, however, was known long before it received this name. In operations research scholar Gene Woolsey’s[5] 1980 text Applied Management Science: A Quick and Dirty Approach, he described…

I have been to Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania. I’ve been at Gobbler’s Knob when Phil was taken out of his roomy crate and held up to the sky to prophecy over the believers. It’s the coldest I’ve ever been. Exactly twenty years ago today, while I was in college, the outdoor adventure club I was co-president over…

I’ve been wearing head-to-toe wool non-stop for a few months now, because it’s been super cold here, and wool is warm. Today, though, when I was getting ready, I felt a need for a change. I have a selection of leggings, like any regular human would I suppose. So I looked through them and saw…

Bloganuary is over. It’s Februboring. And I have to come up with my own ideas – like a chump. I’ve been thinking a lot about work lately, like, can’t sleep, wake up thinking about it, and so on. All good, but I’ve got too many threads to cover, and will wait to write more about…