From the category archives:
Why does a perfectly good sock up and do this mid-way through a walk?
(Notice this PM is not about why I am wearing long running pants at the end of May. That mystery was unraveled yesterday. I have sworn off all pea-related whining.)
I start out, all energetic and ready to walk the dog. After about [...]
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When running eight miles on Sunday leaves me sore, why does running five miles on Tuesday make me feel all better?
C’mon all you smarty-pants science types. I’m counting on you.
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1/4 cup measures.
No matter how many sets of measuring cups I have, I never can find one.
Where do they go?
I know I put one in the putrid soy powder that I mix with juice and drink to stave off the ‘flinging the covers on and off in the middle of the night’ sleep deprivation syndrome.
But [...]
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I LOVE power tools.
My favorite power tool of all time was a forklift. It beeped when I drove in reverse. I never got very good at actually lifting things from one place to another, but, man, could I go backwards.
My current favorite is a drill. I bought it about six years ago, when I was [...]
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How does this work?
I swear to God I cannot figure out what it keeps track of. I want to think it’s the number of times I refill the Brita pitcher, but I suspect it’s just a really, really slow timer.
The kind of timer I’d need, say, if I were going to run a whole marathon. [...]
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I’m starting a new category of posts. Perpetual Mysteries are things that I wonder about all the time, even though I generally keep my wondering to myself.
Maybe you know the facts behind some of my Perpetual Mysteries. Then I could wonder about more useful things, like atomic fission and why so many people use ‘at’ with [...]
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