March 2009
2 posts
My (Not So) Secret Club
My circadian rhythm has been continually racing forward at a dancing tempo, lively with a beat that makes feet tap and heads bobb, keeping me up during unforgivable hours of the morning. It does this for a few nights then slows to a light waltz, putting the “sleepies” in my eyes before Carson Daley makes his last call. Up and down, but mostly up, my indecisive body clock has made me...
ChuckE.Cheese vs. The Library
There is something magical about buying stuff.
One may argue that receiving things for free trumps purchasing goods any day… but earned ownership over a new item, satisfies us in a way that is quite pleasing.
CHUCK E. CHEESE taught me this long before I owned a wallet. After playing countless games of Ski-Ball and Whack-a-Mole, I learned that I could earn enough tickets and exchange them...
