Lightning Is Striking Again…
Florida is unpredictable.
Always the romantic, my husband planned a dinner at our favorite Los Angeles restaurant, Peppone.
I am a tough woman. I am not a crier unless puppies or the NY Giants drive me there. Today, I found myself profoundly sad and teary-eyed.
September 30th. It may not make the history books, but in our life this date is as important as any major world event.