Firearms and Four Year Olds

Another weekend of wholesomeness under my belt and I feel just about back to normal. I had just the right dose of shooting firearms at milk cartons… …a smidgeon more than enough hanging out with a four-year-old… …and consumed more food than was strictly necessary. We paid the requisite visit to Le Giant Tigre where […]

Grinding

I went to the dentist on Tuesday. He told me I’ve been grinding my teeth at night while I sleep, probably due to stress. He prescribed meditation and said if it persists I may have to get a mouth guard and/or sleeping pills. Funny, this happened to my mother, too. Time to leave the city. […]