“In order to write about life, first you must live it!” ~Hemingway
While I agree, that begs the question, “When have you lived life?”
Once you retire?
After your 25th wedding anniversary?
When your last child graduates college? Continue reading »
While I agree, that begs the question, “When have you lived life?”
Once you retire?
After your 25th wedding anniversary?
When your last child graduates college? Continue reading »
Working through the night is an odd experience.
I’m not talking about an all night cram session for work or school.
I’m talking about clocking in to work at 8:30 or 9:00 at night, putting in your eight or nine hours, then clocking out before 6:00 the next morning.
Then what? Continue reading »
My parents have a great neighborhood for running.
Low traffic streets.
Tree lined paths.
The abundant wildlife of the Georgia coast.
It all helps the time go by. Continue reading »
Blogging is oddly very public and very self-centered at the same time.
You can’t exactly have a conversation and blog at the same time (though conversations frequently spin off posts).
Yet, the post, once published, is completely public. Continue reading »
Visiting my parents is an adventure in packing.
Today’s agenda may include, but is not limited to:
The next couple of days involve similar slates of activities.
Consequently, two people can generate a car load of luggage that would make a gypsy blush.