At Least They're Committed

Sitting on the chaise lounge, sunglasses on, looking out at the clear blue waters and white sandy beaches of Half Moon Cay, I knew I had to get out there . . . soon. I glanced down at the book on my lap and sighed. Ten more pages is all. I needed to finish. Why?… Read more

Yay!!! I escaped, I escaped, I escaped! Hmmmmm. Why doesn’t it feel like it yet? I already miss my babies. Well, maybe it’s cuz I’m still in Denver . . . at DIA? Ya think? Read more

“Wow,“ he sits on the edge of the bed staring forward. “Yeah,” says the other. “She is PISSED!!!” “Uh-huh.” They don’t look at each other when they talk, staring instead directly forward at a silhouette pacing, pacing, pacing. “You know, it’s the law of things, if you’re too nice you get taken advantage of,” says… Read more

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Watching my sons shovel the walks and the driveway and then have to re-shovel portions because their intermittent snowball fights just keep redistributing the snow. Smiling. I love them! Read more

I edited a ‘Decision’ story about whether smoking is a major risk factor for vascular disease and the premise of these particular articles is to say “On One Hand,” and make the case for, and “On the Other Hand,” and make the case against the article topic. But on that one, the evidence of smoking… Read more