If I ever write a sequel to The Dog Ate My Planner, I’ve already got the title. I’m not especially sensitive to heat, but when
Last summer, I tried meditating – the premier activity, it seems, for staying in the present rather than worrying about the future or ruminating about
Last week, the National Weather Service predicted that April showers in Central Ohio could bring … May showers.
We who counted on the May word being “flowers” immediately started moaning and groaning.
In honor of my late mom, who might very well have worn it today, I’m proud to announce that her favorite navy jacket is undergoing