They do. I tell Doug every morning that it is “take your cat to work… Read the postAll our cats think their first name is dammit…
I don’t watch a lot of news, the talking heads irritate me immediately. I did… Read the postUnbridled hate, a thought on the Boston bombings
I have a bit of a bur under my saddle. Been reflecting a lot on… Read the postActually, I did marry him for lunch.
Doug has produced a hauntingly beautiful montage of Justin’s life. We know many of you… Read the postLooking Back, Moving Forward. A video tribute to Justin.
“Eat the damn cake.” Those are the words that keep running through my mind, I… Read the postEat the damn cake
Picking up where I left off yesterday on the new dialogue of emotional relocation. I… Read the postEmotional relocation and candle lighting, Part two.
You know when something happens and in that moment you recognize a truth, but you… Read the postEmotional relocation and candle lighting, Part one.
I got a call from the nice young man who was handling our re-financing on… Read the postStraws and camels.
