Westward Ho!

We’re at the last gasp on packing up the truck, what we usually refer to as the fists-full-of-wire-hangers stage, except that we made sure to get rid of all the hangers before now. Still, it’s a bit of a mess, and taking every brain cell I’ve got, so I’ll sign off for a bit. By […]

Sorting on steroids

  We humans are really good at sorting. From an early age, kids can gather their blocks into one pile and get the little animals into another. And it can be soothing–it’s usually easy to figure out what constitutes success, and you can pick up one little thing at a time. Still, as I contemplate […]