When people I love are grieving, or having troubles of any kind, or are feeling ill, I’m not very good with words.  I want to just go over there, and do their laundry and cook for them and pack their … Continue reading →

While it is very true that I am somewhat of a Grammar Nazi, it is also true that on my blog, I often regress. It is also true that when I do, I really don’t care. I’m off duty here. … Continue reading →