I don’t know what is wrong with me. One minute I am fine…the next, I am in a coffee shop and a song comes on. It sounds just like my daughter – and I start to cry. She is even in town right now – not far away – and I am losing it. … Read More THIS IS HARDER THAN IT LOOKS.
I get so distracted at home that I often go to the Mudhouse, my favorite local coffee shop, to get work done. Such was the case the other day. I ordered my “usual” – a small latte and decadent peanut butter cookie, settled into a table, plugged myself in and just as I got myself… Read More RUNNING ERRANDS