Everytime I talk to my grandmother on the phone I ask her how she’s doing. She either answers, ‘pretty good,’ or ‘not so good.’ And often times in the course of the phone call, after detailing a bit of her … Read the rest
Today I volunteered to meet my friend’s dad at a half-way point to drop something off with him. She suggested that since he already had to stop at a medical complex, he and I could meet in the parking lot of … Read the rest
I have developed the most ridiculous habit. (The people who know me best would probably tell you this is nothing new, but I’m going to pretend it is, and that it’s something to be addressed here on the blog). And … Read the rest