Wicked Walk 7/something/2015

Were I a real chicken, I would be molting, sitting, flopping and doing every unattractive chicken-thing imaginable right now.  While I’ve had 2 lovely vacations the past 6 weeks, the in-betweens have been riddled with hardship enough for a century.  Which is why, for the first time in 14 months, I’ve not a walk to really…

Hell Week

Hell Week.  A common term for college folk (which I haven’t been in quite a few years) was experienced at my house in a whole new way last week.  I’ll give you a brief run-down so if my posts seem a bit scattered and I really make a grave spelling error, you will maybe forgive…