My memories of my mom are obviously few, since she died when I was just 6 years old. Many of them are things that we all take for granted: her picking me up from school, organizing and flawlessly (in my mind) executing birthday parties and swimming lessons. Those memories are precious and permanently etched on…continued →
Author Archives: Rob
The secret of my success
2 May 2010 – 7:26 pm
I don’t know about you, but I’m usually deep in thought, unaware of my surroundings as I change into my workout clothes for a trip to the gym. I’m either reflecting on the day that just ended or thinking about what lies ahead for the next day. It turns out not paying attention to my wardrobe choices can lead to some interesting moments in the locker room.
One less habit
23 February 2010 – 11:35 pm
Some time in late September of last year, I stopped biting my fingernails. I don’t know the day, hour and minute at which I ceased a lifelong habit, but I can tell you I’m quite pleased with myself anyway. I’ve been hesitant to mention it here, in large part because of the significance. I bit my fingernails for my entire life.
On command
21 February 2010 – 10:13 pm
In which we discuss Kalin’s ability to pee at any moment, for any reason.