Friday, February 13, 2026

Left To Our Own Devices (Overstimulated)

We're all overstimulated
Our brains in cyberspace but with no particular destination
Floating, eyes flitting, thumbs flicking our social media feeds
We can't even watch TV without the second screen
I took my book everywhere when I was eight
Now I can't even wait at the grocery store
My hand reaches for my pocket
Looks like I have a minute
For an information drip

We can get notifications for anything
Severe weather alerts, our children's schools
But these tools get buried
Under a million others
The phone buzzes
Get 10% off your next order
Gzzzz
The latest celebrity death
Gzzzzz
What can the Vikings do at quarterback?

I can't say this without feeling old
I long for the days 
Where no one knew where I was
If I wasn't home
Where I didn't feel panic for not checking my phone

V2
Zombie time
The kids walk in the door
Or ring it a dozen times if it's locked
They throw their shoes in the closet
They might say hello
But then it's screen time

Screen time
If it's not TV, it's video games
Or a tablet

Mom stares at her phone and giggles at memes
Dad isn't sure what to do with himself
Three other people's faces lighting up
He can't give in and join

He feels resentment
Mom seems OK with them staring and nearly drooling
Sometimes doesn't seem to want to engage
He has to be the one to break the spell

Off the screens, off the screens
But Dad, when can we go back on?
If I had my way, I'd keep your devices
You'd have to go through me to get them back

Mom laughs at a video
His daughter asks his son what game she's playing
He doesn't hear with his headphones on
Dad wanders around looking for something to do





Wednesday, February 4, 2026

June 2035

I imagined yesterday
The night before your graduation
As we prepared for the celebration
The memories that we'd share

I remember being terrified
The night you were born
And Grandma said it was time for her to go

Mom, you and me, a family
How do we take care of you?
That night was no worry, as you slept soundly
The journey had worn you out

Sometimes life hits the fast-forward button
The diapers, the crawling, the walking, the running
Soon you had a sister
Baby Omi

Number blocks and Lankybox
You taught yourself math and got curious


Monday, February 2, 2026

Super Bowl Week- 2020

For Super Bowl week, we use TSB to simulate past seasons.


2020

Entering Wk 17:

AFC

Buf 15-0!

Mia 9-6


Cle 12-3

Bal 10-5


Ind 11-4

LAC 12-3

KC 9-6


BYE Buffalo 16-0

BYE CLE  13-3 +117

3 LAC 13-3  +84

4 IND 12-4 +123

5 BAL 10-6 +45

6 KC 9-7 +101

ITH: MIA 9-6 +29 (eliminated)



NFC

WAS 12-3

GB 9-5-1 

CHI 8-7

NO 10-5 +79

TB 10-5 +38

SF 10-5 +27

ARI 9-6

BYE WAS 13-3

BYE NO 11-5 +89

3 SF 11-5 +70

4 GB 10-5-1 +88

WC TB 11-5 +45

WC ARI 9-7



Life

I feel off today. Just overly tired, I think. I didn't realize how much work it would be to do the whole weekend (minus Sunday afternoon) myself. I'd kind of dreaded the sleepover on Saturday, having not really talked to Zavie beyond saying hi. But I pretty much let them be on their tablets. I mean, that's what sleepovers even meant for us back in the day. We'd play Nintendo for hours into the early morning and the only time we saw our or other parents was to eat a meal. 

So Zavie's a cool kid. And he and Levi are two like souls, silly and goofy. I saw Levi dancing while we were playing Monopoly, which is an extremely rare sight. I think he's self conscious, which his sister is definitely not. 

But I just feel like my sinuses hurt a lot and I feel exhausted, and when I feel very tired I'm prone to getting sick. Kind of felt that way yesterday afternoon after getting back from taking kids to KFC at church. Felt sluggish in the pool, like I didn't want to move. 

Better sleep tonight will help. I survived, as I always do.