Archive for February, 2012
Haterade
It was another gorgeous morning in Waikiki. The sun was brightly shining with a fairly strong breeze blowing down the street and into my home/office/compound/magic-making headquarters. After filling a cup with my morning brew, I sat down to get some work done. I was delighted to see an email from an adoring fan in my inbox. I always am. There’s no better way to start the day than by reading how something I wrote impacted a person (all kidding aside, receiving those messages is an awesome gift).
While reading the email some words popped out at me; like “moron,” “fool,”…
Spiritual Suicide/Puppy Dogs and Cupcakes
Monday: the rain was appropriate. For many reasons. I heard the schizophrenic weather pattern that winter offers the islands was ready to make its move. It came quick. It was harsh at times and I wondered if I needed to set up the emergency flood gates which consist of towels lined against the front door and the small ledge that separates our lanai from our living room. An effective wall indeed.
Maybe it was appropriate because the grey skies that preceded the onslaught of rain mirrored the way I felt and the less-than-enjoyable conversation I had with my wife before…
