I haven’t found any logical progression in grief. I don’t know what stage I’m in now. Is there a stage that feels like a normal walk through the living room interrupted by the staggering pain of stepping barefoot on a stray Lego? That’s the one I’m in. Small memories of…
What’s wrong with this picture? It’s a beautiful day. No rain, no snow, mild temperatures in the mid-70s…and I’m on a fluid trainer. While I…
It’s just hot. It would have been ideal if I ‘d gotten out on my bike earlier, of course. But the best ride is the…

I’m Alex, the creator and author behind this blog. I’m a wonderer.