Cheers…
It appears that wining and dining can lead to precarious consequences.
Grateful. I am grateful that I don’t have any weapons in the house so that I can’t injure myself after listening to another democratic debate.
I used to get into probing discussions with my mother, Queen E., about gravitational pull.
Wisdom and experience. Are they that valuable? No rush to judgment here, but screw ’em.
April… To the sports addicted, the month signifies the opening of baseball season.
I find myself completely single. My husband is away on business and my daughter has been agenting out of town for the past week.
I took a spin class at Flywheel yesterday. Out of sight, out of mind, out of shape.
It has been five days since submitting that debilitating check to the IRS. What a conundrum. You have to make money to live and then you have to give away […]
I am so tired at night. I usually turn in between 10 and midnight and quickly fall into a deep sleep. I wake up feeling replenished yet groggy and […]