Confession: I’m not good at doing things “just because”. When I had writer’s block every the other day, my bestie Val said something insightful, something my husband has said many
Confession: I’m not good at doing things “just because”. When I had writer’s block every the other day, my bestie Val said something insightful, something my husband has said many
Lisa and I are in the middle of a horseback-riding lesson. Teaching her to ride is like trying to get a butterfly to flutter in a straight line – adorable,
Today I am grateful. I’m grateful for a job that, as my roommate put it, I can say “Yay!” about. I’m grateful for small, shy smiles, for tiny triumphs, for
Sydney Carton. That’s who I instantly think of when I think of self-sacrifice. The self-loathing, drunken lawyer who’s life reeks of what could have been. He drives us to tears
Riding a horse is not a gentle hobby, to be picked up and laid down like a game of Solitaire. It is a grand passion. -Ralph Waldo Emerson I hinted