It’s happened again. It started with a picture and a text from my daughter in law: “There are…

It is Thanksgiving week in my part of the world. When I was a kid, this was the…

Did you love school as a kid? I really did, and I loved Math. I had great teachers…

There’s a new show on the airwaves (or whatever they are these days…I’ve lost track). I should love…

Ok, friend, this is just between you and me. No one else has to know your answer to…

Try to picture this, friends: I was walking through an enormous convention hall filled with vendors. Signs were…

To anyone else, it’s just a sweater. It’s not terribly eye-catching. It’s made in quiet, earthy colors. The…

Part of my contractual obligations, as a card-carrying certified introvert, is to take on the role of observer…

“I wish I could knit during this.” That’s what popped into my mind when my amazing and wonderful…

Last week’s post was titled Marking the Time. This week’s might be called “Mark the Date.” In red,…