I think that no matter how much a person enjoys her job, the last night of vacation brings back the same kind of dread she felt as a little kid when all the fun was over and the real world was breathing down her neck. Work is looming. Work has halitosis. Spring break is drawing…
Category: Meandering to the Beat of My Own Cowbell
Mario and the Real World
This entry was originally published on my former blog on 12/25/09. Playing my new Super Mario Brothers game for the Wii is an experience like no other, the kind of electronically-soundtracked journey into the past that made me feel like the super-cool kid I never got the chance to be in my youth. Everybody loves…
Blue Speckled Pup 