Finding Joy On a Sunday Morning
There are some days when everything seems right in my world. Even with the Oh-My-God-I-Don’t-Have-A-Home always hanging over my head …
There are some days when everything seems right in my world. Even with the Oh-My-God-I-Don’t-Have-A-Home always hanging over my head …
I never would have taken Rose, my cantankerous female cat, to be a poetry aficionada. Romance novels would be more …
A few years back, when I was recovering from my broken wrist, I remember sitting in the examination room of …
At 7:30 a.m. this morning, I finally decided to crawl out from under the covers and face the storm that …
Harriet, the gee-it-still-hurts knee of mine, had a monumental day today. I know you might think I exaggerate, but until …
Six weeks! That’s what they promised. Six weeks, they said, and Harriet would be healing and well and I’d be …
Harriet, the cats and I are in serious Countdown Mode. We are abuzz with a hundred things to do in a …
Harriet — my poorly-about-to-be-cut-open left knee — is acting up the last couple of days. She’s jabbing me with little …
I have gone AWOL from aquafit today. I should be there right now getting ready to splish and splash in the …
Every December, over lunch, when we are out celebrating our mutual December birthdays, dear-heart friend, Judith, intones, “This is going …