Tears
What are tears for? That’s my question for today. Or tonight. Whichever comes first. So many things. So many definitions. And I know most of them. I just don’t want to think about the words.
I am in here.
What are tears for? That’s my question for today. Or tonight. Whichever comes first. So many things. So many definitions. And I know most of them. I just don’t want to think about the words.
In New York Post Online Edition: gossip “IF HIGH heels were so wonderful, men would be wearing them,” says Sue Grafton. Am in agreement, seeing as eventually I will need bunion surgery due to having worn heels. Never wore them that much, but I guess I have that sort of feet. Anyway, I can’t figure … Continue reading Smart writer!
With Memorial Day on Monday, the week has seemed shorter than normal. And so, I have to be ready to leave for our trip to Spain tomorrow afternoon. But first, a trip to my husband’s college reunion. I have no idea which of his friends will be there, and he’s not too certain himself, but … Continue reading Points East
… is what I strive for. But with a head full of sinuses, it doesn’t often work out that way. I think I’ve grown extra sinuses. Why should sinuses make it so hard to concentrate? Try believing. Try putting one foot in front of another. Try getting out into the sun.