A Christmas Wish

This has never happened before — as I write this, every dish, piece of cutlery, and glass in my house is clean and in a cupboard. Nothing in the sink, nothing in the dishwasher. Of course, in a few moments  [more...]

Whew, some prolific blogging this morning while I read the paper in bed. I feel oddly ashamed to feel so insecure where I live. In my CERT* class last week we delved into the subject of disaster psychology and I  [more...]

Let’s talk about me for a while, shall we? Me, me, me. Myself. And in particular, my age. It’s a strange subject. People usually seem to fall into two categories: those who lie about their age and obsess  [more...]