November 15, 2004 - Scheiss Weekly

"You stink," she said politely.

Posted on November 15, 2004 by Jane GoodwinNovember 15, 2004

I am still wheezing. My eyes are still watering. One of my students is a heavy smoker, and whenever she comes near me, I think I’m going to die. She smells so bad, some nights I think I WANT to … Continue reading →

We are all magic, if we choose to be magic.

Posted on November 15, 2004 by Jane GoodwinNovember 15, 2004

Oh, I KNOW it’s really too early for a Christmas tree. I’ll have to make fun of myself now, because I’ve always made fun of people who start getting out the lights before Thanksgiving. But, but, but. . . . … Continue reading →

At Christmas, I turn into my mother. You should turn into my mother, too.

Posted on November 15, 2004 by Jane GoodwinNovember 15, 2004

I was thinking today as I was putting up my Christmas tree, how I try to imitate my mother’s ways when it comes to holidays. My memories of holidays back home, when I was a child, are so awesome, so … Continue reading →