A blogworthy life?

Everyone is called to do something in this life – using their talents for others.  Helping Africans in Uganda is not mine.  These are the ...

I ran a marathon.  But this is not a marathon blog.  While yes, mile 18 was my big fat brick wall and by mile 20 my knees were screaming ...

I'm running a marathon...on Saturday.  On a scale of 1-10, I'd give my nervousness about an 8.  I mean I'm not near the "ab...

Out here it seems that death is tragic, but it is something to be “handled.”   Last September one of my friend/roommate/coworker/Afghanis...

As with most homes, the heart of our house is the kitchen.  On the single most high traffic area of the house, the fridge, smack dab in t...

September 11, 2011 marked my one year anniversary working for the USO.  10 years ago changed my life in ways I never saw possible.  I wa...

Googling has a perverse power over me.  Out here I have a lot of free time without all the distractions of “normal” life.  So when most p...