We Forget
Sometimes I think that it isn't so much that we get old, but that we forget how to be young.
Going back to college helped...
It Starts With a Ring
Only a couple of months after we started dating, Tim and I were already talking about marriage. We had known each other for a...
Not My Story
I began this blog nine years ago, right before I started back to college. My idea was to keep a record of my demise...
Disruption
Back in my single days, I was a banker. I did loan paperwork and was a teller. I loved counting money, filling out forms,...
Family
When the Virginia men's basketball team played for a national championship, I think some of them had on a warm up jacket that said...
I Had To Tell You
I have tried really hard to keep my new project a secret. In thinking about sharing what I am working on I decided it...
Writing Letters
Lots of people think that writing letters is a lost art. I guess it is, in that people don't write letters as often and...
Do Comments Matter?
I try, really I do. Sometimes I think I am just too honest and can't pretend things are great when they aren't. Or that...
About Me
