8211; Jordan, 2006. As we screamed through the scrubby hills of Western Jordan, our new best friend shouted questions at us over the deafening wailing sounds coming from the speakers behind our heads. It had just gotten weird.

Counting my blessings in my everyday journey of life. Tuesday, June 30, 2015. Gotcha Day - 1 year! This picture below shows the look we got most of the time in China. He looked sad and unsure. I probably would too if I were in his shoes. Yes, we got smiles, but they were hard to pull out. He was wobbly when walking, and now runs all over.

Read writing from a lowly, currently sober writer! Sober Nights in Drunk City. Whiskey fiends prowl slick streets and howl at the moon for one more hit of the good stuff. The gutters overflow with rivers of cheap rye spilled from cheap plastic glasses, and the wind whistles through orchestras of empty beer bottles to play the symphony of Hangovers to Come. Choruses of tossed cigarette butts sing backup. I say something because you forgot what you were .

Sunday, January 14, 2007. Tuesday, January 09, 2007.