The Sound of a Flush
My junior year in college, I gave an informational speech in one of my communication classes which I cheekily titled “The Sound of a Flush.” Decades later, here I am reusing that title. What’s...
My junior year in college, I gave an informational speech in one of my communication classes which I cheekily titled “The Sound of a Flush.” Decades later, here I am reusing that title. What’s...
My husband and I just returned from a two week empty nester vacation. Wow. (Well, actually we returned two weeks ago, but I’ve found that it takes about as long as the trip itself...
I am old enough to remember dressing up for air travel. Not dainty hats and white gloves dressing up, but still suits or dresses and nice shoes. And paper menus for the meal choices!...
I have many purses. Big ones, little ones, medium ones. Backpack purses, purses that look like briefcases, purses that look like suitcases. Crossbody purses. One-handled. Two-handled. Even a couple of waist packs (if those...
I made two new friends last week, in the Chicago airport. I don’t mean that we just chatted for a few minutes–I mean that we actually exchanged contact information and even have texted with...
I have returned from a fantastic family vacation and am exhausted. Not only did we go go go the whole time, as is my wont (a vacation quote my children are used to hearing...