How To Say, “I’m Not Okay!”
If you read my last post you know that, due to a convergence of stressful factors--starting with Jill’s terminal diagnosis--I...
If you read my last post you know that, due to a convergence of stressful factors--starting with Jill’s terminal diagnosis--I...
May this post find you safe and well. Both Jill and I have jobs that allow us to teach and...
Jill and I adopted two, gorgeous basset hounds last weekend. They’re a “bonded pair,” two dogs who have grown close...
This morning I scrolled through my junk mail to make sure my very aggressive spam-blocker had not culled an innocent...
I just spent eight days in Nevada, doing research for a novel I’m writing, which deals, in part, with the...
I camped in a Walmart lot last night in Fort Worth, Texas. At Walmart Supercenters, which are open 24/7, there's...
Shopping in Trader Joe’s yesterday, I left my cart to fetch some bananas. When I returned, my cart was gone....
Jill and I are camping today, trying to recover from our move yesterday. The move -- emptying 5,000 square feet...
A package I sent to China last September just came back to me. What’s remarkable is not the fact that...
This morning, while changing a light bulb in the kitchen, I smelled burning plastic. Odd, I thought. Usually, our neighborhood...