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?
About the illustrations: Art is for everyone
Welcome to Dissertation Hell: The ebook
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December 25, 2020
Top to toe in taillights, red lights all around
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Howdy, all you Blogbots, merry ho ho. I hope you are celebrating the season safely, pandemic-style. I'm doing fine in the Love Shack, ...
December 13, 2020
Welcome to another stupid cold holiday season
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Hello, happy holidays to my seven blog readers. You sly anonymous folks, you know who you are. I've been anonymously writing this blog ...
November 22, 2020
Tubbing it with my laundry
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Howdy Blogbots. Feeling like giving thanks yet? Yeah, me neither, although I should. I'm alive, after all. I hesitate to admit things ...
November 08, 2020
The Chronic Malcontent tries to settle down
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Is it time to exhale yet? I'm not sure. I keep telling myself, wait until this class is over, wait until this event is done, wait until ...
October 25, 2020
Living in the present
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Happy fall!? What was I thinking? More like happy winter here in the Rose City. We bypassed fall and went straight to misery. I am ramping u...
October 11, 2020
Happy fall from the Hellish Hand-basket
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Howdy Blogbots. How's it going? I'm doing fine, thanks for asking. Oh, I have the usual challenges, like anyone in these strange tim...
September 27, 2020
Things in the mirror are closer than they appear
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Moving day came and went last Thursday, sandwiched between two days of heavy rain, and nobody died. In the morning, I spent two hours feveri...
September 20, 2020
The Chronic Malcontent celebrates clear sky
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After nine long days, the stinky brown haze is gone from Portland skies. Nine days of smoking twenty packs of cigarettes a day gives me rene...
September 12, 2020
The Chronic Malcontent is choked by luxury problems
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Off and on over the past three months, people in other parts of the country have asked me if Portland is on fire. Each time, I scoff and say...
August 30, 2020
Blood on the keyboard
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Oregon gave away free money earlier this month. I didn't find out I qualified for some until a couple days ago, long after the funds ran...
August 20, 2020
Making a contribution
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I've come to believe that my purpose in life is transporting ants and spiders from one place to another. The ants prefer to travel by s...
August 09, 2020
Future cloudy, try again later
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You ever have one of those days when it seems like nothing goes quite right, and then you suddenly realize you have your shirt on backwards...
July 26, 2020
Getting things done
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It was one hundred degrees today and I feel like a new person. The ear hissing is still digging into my skull every twenty seconds but I don...
July 19, 2020
The chronic malcontent butchers the scientific method
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Howdy, blogbots. How are you holding up in this bizarre war of masked versus unmasked? Have you figured out which team you are on or what ex...
July 11, 2020
Almost time to roll credits
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Near the end of most romantic comedies, a moment arrives that lets you know a change has occurred. The hero has been driving all night. The ...
July 07, 2020
The Chronic Malcontent waits for summer
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Two weeks after spending an afternoon in the ER, the maternal parental unit came out of quarantine and joined her fellow inmates in the dini...
June 27, 2020
Living on the edge with a notebook on my head
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I'm sitting at the computer with a notebook balanced flat on my head to remind me to sit still. It's another ploy to defeat the vert...
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