After much deep thought and process, I think I know what that “one thing” is Jack Palance’s Curly spoke of in City Slickers, and…
The printer was acting funny. Disappearing ghost letters told me there was an issue. Another appliance dying perhaps. And that familiar question whispered in…
Sunday morning, poking at emails, and my Yahoo email account abruptly shuts down. I panic. I acknowledge that the powers that be are keeping…
I am totally option gal. I hoard options like it is my given right as a free person. I love choices, love to multitask,…
Mark was out-of-town and I was worn out and thin from the daughter I was beginning to now call “toddler”. Fits of crying and…
My butt got a good kicking by that Mercury in retrograde thing this past October. Maybe a little awareness that it was descending onto…
Quite honestly, there was never a time when I wasn’t anxious. I have always been anxious. The baby was three weeks old and boy…
I noticed myself feeling anxious when recalling someone’s name recently. And I became slightly flustered. Yet, on another occasion, I realized I actually knew…