On this last day of November I can celebrate my successful completion of NaBloPoMo. We won’t mention NaNoWriMo – that will get it’s own blog of humiliation tomorrow.
I don’t usually struggle for topics to blog about, but this morning the clock is ticking and the brain is freezing. Continue reading
I called a family meeting. The only item on the agenda was ME. You can imagine how well it went. Continue reading
It was a simple question. Yet it sent me into a tailspin of fear. Continue reading