Perhaps I spoke too soon this morning with my long, lonely rant.
When I got home today, I discovered a beautiful, hand-made valentine from my beautiful friend Sara. I suddenly feel a bit better. And loved.
Perhaps I spoke too soon this morning with my long, lonely rant.
When I got home today, I discovered a beautiful, hand-made valentine from my beautiful friend Sara. I suddenly feel a bit better. And loved.
At exactly this time — well, 3 hours ago on the east coast, actually — thirty-nine years ago, I was born. As my aunt Susie so kindly pointed out in a birthday card, in 1966: A new car cost $2,653 The [more...]
It’s true — it never rains, it pours. Since I’ve been dating B, it seems that the guys on Match.com have suddenly discovered me. In the last week, I’ve gotten 7 winks and 2 emails. It’s an [more...]
While I was out today, exercising my freedom of speech and assembly, I got the following page on my mobile: Sorry, can’t continue reading it even though I agree with your outlook. Too much profanity for an old [more...]
