Enoughing It

By now, I'm kind of losing track of which day is which . . . ironic, because of spending so much time on and off of train tracks.  So I&...

Mathematical lore has it that, at one point, the mathematician Julia Robinson was asked to keep a timesheet detailing how she was spending h...

Life continues to be rich and full here in Enoughsville. Oh my goodness, but my choice to do this train trip around the country has been so ...

 Life continues to be rich and full here in Enoughsville.   The turnover of the calendar has me in training -- not just because my running b...

Life continues to be rich and full here in Enoughsville, this Christmas season.  Sometimes this time of year can feel like hitting a patch o...

I've mentioned once or twice that I pick up orphaned clothes off the street and rescue them.  So, perhaps you can imagine my apprehensio...

For many years now, Christmas at my home has revolved around gingerbread decorating and eggnog.  We open presents, too, but we wanted to bui...