All tagged Random Specialness

#75 ... Check.

I haven't the slightest idea how I'm going to accomplish most of the items on my list, but that's never bothered me. Far more vexing have been the times I've been tempted to "revise" my dreams.

Sense Memories

I call them sense memories because I don’t have any other word for them. Not even memories really, because I don’t remember them. I smell them. I taste them. I hear them. They’re just irrevocably there--fixed on my senses like nuclear-etched shadows on the walls in Nagasaki.

This blog had its 1000th visit today. [no, my clicks don't count, though I haven't figured out how to subtract my mother's :)] Fun stuff. Just felt like celebrating a little--especially since the next order of magnitude milestone is likely to be a while coming.

My Million Dollar Idea

Got stuck in the Mexico City airport for about 24 hours. The thing is, I’ve never been alone in this predicament. There always seem to be dozens, sometimes hundreds of somewhat-worse-for-wear businessmen, families, etc. resigning themselves to a very uncomfortable “delay.”