The Hellish Handbasket
The life and times of a chronic malcontent
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Dissertation Hell: Get me off this Z-ticket ride!
Art Hell: Do what you love and you'll probably starve
Vegan Hell: The atrophied malcontent admits defeat
Educator Hell: If the student failed to learn, the teacher failed to teach? Really?
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September 29, 2019
Put a frame on it and call it art
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I have spent most of my life trying to define art . Before you scoff, I challenge you to define art . Go on, try it, I dare you. Is it beaut...
September 19, 2019
The chronic malcontent plays hooky to go to school
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Last night I took a night off from daughter duty to attend an in-service (teacher training) at the local community college for which I occas...
September 15, 2019
Routines will not save us
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I have fervent appreciation for the power of routines. Life is precarious, and precariousness is stressful. Routines hold us together. Routi...
August 27, 2019
The chronic malcontent gives some payback and gets some payback
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Testing, testing. Howdy, Blogbots, are you reading me? How's it going? Having trouble breathing? I am. We had a little smoke from a gras...
August 07, 2019
The risk of living
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When I was a young adult, I dressed to be noticed. Being in the garment industry, I felt I had a professional obligation to experiment with ...
July 21, 2019
Eighty thousand words in thirty days
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Next Saturday is my mother's ninetieth birthday. Family is coming. The weather should be good. Not hot, not humid. (I feel for my sister...
July 03, 2019
Happy Independence Day, if you can stand it
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Happy Independence Day, blogbots. I hope your Fourth of July celebration is . . . celebratory. If that is what floats your boat. Laser shows...
June 29, 2019
Those who can't . . . teach
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I spent almost ten years teaching business and general education courses to reluctant, resistant, and recalcitrant adult learners, many of w...
June 20, 2019
From self-awareness to self-obsession in two seconds or less
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Howdy blogbots. Has this ever happened to you? You are busy grappling with whatever issue confronts you, no time to think. Then you take a b...
June 11, 2019
Rejection is a form of protection
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In recognition of my need to increase my income, last week I applied to a local home improvement box store to work as a part-time merchandis...
June 04, 2019
The Chronic Malcontent endures a moment of world sorrow
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I rarely cry. I'm not prone to sobbing. When I do cry, though, to avoid prolonged sinus congestion, I try to get all my angst and sorrow...
May 20, 2019
Getting down and dirty: Reader discretion advised
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The sewer construction recommenced at 7:00 a.m. this morning, ten yards outside my back door. A cacophony of gerunds ensued: banging, grumbl...
May 08, 2019
The chronic malcontent calls in sick
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On Monday night I caught a cold. I don't remember the last time I had a cold. I had forgotten the misery generated by the drip, the scra...
May 02, 2019
Coming apart at the seams
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Last weekend, four out-of-town friends came to Portland for a reunion. We were a small group, just six in all. Two locals served as drivers;...
April 17, 2019
The Chronic Malcontent practices mouth breathing
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I'm learning Spanish in preparation for moving to the desert. Está nublado y oscuro en mi cabeza hoy . On the dark side: Children deli...
April 07, 2019
Don't think too much
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I visit Mom every evening. Before I go out the door, I do what I can to ensure the place will be standing when I return. Is the heater off? ...
April 02, 2019
Taking it as it comes
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My mother's insurance company sends a nurse to visit Mom annually. I've sat in on several of these house calls. Yesterday Sherrie ar...
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