Life would go better if I could leave the house list in hand and run my errands the way the how-to books say. “Plot your

It was one of those introspective thoughts that circles all year around women’s groups and comes in for a landing in January. “I’ve got my

It was on the eve of my dental appointment, just after brushing furiously to erase six months of sins, that I made the confession. “Sometimes,”

The question seemed friendly enough, but it bit like the wind outside. “Ma’am,” asked the serious young man at the downstairs coffee bar, “did you

I’ve got the T-shirt, the clown nose, and a rainbow colored diploma to prove it. Drumroll please…. I’m a certified laughter leader. Need a good

I don’t watch much TV. I’d like to say this is because reality TV isn’t deep enough for me. Or “Friends” is too predictable. Or

As a mother of three, I’ve always been slightly behind. I had never heard of the Home Shopping Network till my younger son reported that