Thank goodness THAT month is over! Usually I don’t really mind July, it’s August I anticipate with angst. August is the month when winter hits at her hardest. I suffer from my own version of…
For What It’s Worth
Hindsight is SURRENDER
Poor Jester dog has an ear infection. He’s been bouncing around the house in his usual crazy way and then stopping suddenly with a cry, whimpering as he shakes his head and then coming to…
On SOLITUDE
A writerly friend of mine took herself away for the week recently. A week of blissful solitude in which she could do on all the things she needed to catch her breath and recalibrate. Oh…
Hindsight is SILENT
My mood this week seems to be perfectly in sync with the weather. Cloudy, 80% chance of storms. Precipitous. Those who know me well know that I am an introvert by nature. I am blissfully…