$5 million
At one point I asked, “what would you do with $5 million” (because $1 million isn’t what it used to be.) … More $5 million
At one point I asked, “what would you do with $5 million” (because $1 million isn’t what it used to be.) … More $5 million
We heard about the Paris attacks late Friday evening and the Beirut attacks Saturday afternoon. At one point, I recall thinking, “I don’t want to die. I don’t want the people I love…or even know to die like that.” Even though I know one day we are all going to go out in a blaze … More Unstained
It is be-at-work-time and I am home snuggled in the seashell fan afghan my grandmother crocheted long before cat videos and the internet came on the scene. It – and Pho from Thai Noodle & crackalackin tea from “Republican Chicken” – are part of my comfort collection. I gravitate towards these things when I am nauseous … More 50 Shades of Don’t Share
Such a year. A graduation, wedding, explosion of activity and mission at work, a fella… This season has been a good one. It has also had its skinned knees and gulps for air. In the warm November Sunday afternoon, I bustled about the deck choosing which plants to overwinter, which to hand off, and which … More A new season