It’s All About The Words
I am sitting here on this quite lovely Sunday afternoon playing with words and not writing them. It is, as …
I am sitting here on this quite lovely Sunday afternoon playing with words and not writing them. It is, as …
I should just throw up my arms, turn off this laptop and say, “That’s it! There are no words to …
Oh, wouldn’t it be sweet if we could so easily, get rid of all those not-so-terrible, but time-consuming, stupid, irritating …
I really wanted to believe all the hype that I could Improve My Mind just by playing a few games. What …
I don’t know whether to sing and dance or cry like a baby. I am that full of sad joy …
Don’t those guys at that other table know that this is MY cafe? How dare they spread their stuff all …
I have decided never, ever to plan ahead again — especially when what I’m doing has anything to do with technology. Just to …
I have been losing things lately — well misplacing them temporarily. The other day, I forgot my aged, very efficient, …