Falling, falling, falling…

My husband recently finished reading a novel entitled “Things Fall Apart.” I think of it every time I see the many, many projects that need to be done around our house. Although my book would be entitled “Things Fall Apart Because Your Darn Kids are... Read more...'

Lovely silence.

I am alone in the house. Let me say that again; I am. ALONE. In the house. I think the last time that happened my dear husband had taken the kids out shopping for Y2K supplies just in case the airplanes really were going to fall from the skies and all the ATMs burst... Read more...'

Nothing new under the sun.

If there is one thing that the internet has taught me, it’s that I have never had an original idea. Go ahead, Google anything- ANYTHING! If there isn’t already a website devoted to it, someone has already bought the domain name, on the off-chance that... Read more...'

The times, they are a’changin’

Last night we were playing cards with our neighbors when one of them asked how long we’d been married.   “It’ll be fifteen years this fall,” my husband replied.   “Yes,” I agreed, waggling my left hand fingers at him, “and I... Read more...'

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