Gray day

Another gray day, another gray week ahead, and now the television is assuring me that “my whole-grain life is about to begin.” They say this, too, like it’s a good thing. I look upon the adjective “refined” as a desirable word, especially when modifying the noun “flour.” Hey, our ancestors ate that way because they Continue reading Gray day

43 Things

Time waster? I can’t quite decide yet. 43 Things What do you want to do with your life?