Sometimes, factotums are easily bored, always looking for something new to hold their attention. Just as likely, they're simply bad at everything and stumble from one failure to the next. And then there are the wanderers.

The Grind

(I'm loath to write this post, because the well-meaning responses it may illicit will undoubtedly annoy me.  But I write it anyway.) I've been grinding my teeth. I don't even realize I'm doing it.  I grind my teeth when I'm reading, when I'm watching television, when I'm at work.  Probably even when I'm sleeping.  I … Continue reading The Grind