My little blog is the place I go to remove splinters. As I am learning about (and refusing) to be a person with a disability; I find myself struggling with the tiniest things. Tiny little splinters. My daily golfing buddy and I play almost every day. This morning when I arrived on the first tee,…

The other day was a good day. I sat out front and watched a rainstorm and pondered. It had been a while since I had pondered, so initially I was concerned that I had forgotten how; but the skill quickly returned. And part of pondering is imagining. For me, when I ponder, I ponder the…