Do we just forget the good times when the bad times roll?
I forget. That’s the problem. When bad times fall, I just forget all the good times. I wear the dark …
I forget. That’s the problem. When bad times fall, I just forget all the good times. I wear the dark …
A sad farewell to my sweet cat, Nicky who left his body on Thanksgiving Day and left his spirit here …
Do cats get homesick even before they move? Are they already, like me, feeling sad that we’re leaving this place and …
There’s a bank in Toronto that advertises that we are all “richer than we think.” I snickered at that this …
I heard an interview with Malcolm Gladwell the other day. The interviewer asked him why he didn’t write pieces about …
Back in the good old days (earlier this year) when I was not-so-gainfully employed but happy in my work, I …
I can’t write this week about self publishing or the Fear-of-Calling-Myself-a-Writer or this blasted winter or even — and I’m …