Nerves

I always get nervous at the start of travel. My mother always over-dramatized travel, so I grew up thinking that something’s wrong if you don’t have a screaming fit of nerves before leaving. And if you don’t spend a week choosing, packing, rearranging. “Scoop and load,” is my philosophy. Also, “They have stores over there Continue reading Nerves

confession

In the case of Washingtonienne, I am not a disinterested bystander (for once in my life). Senator Mike, aka Senator Michael DeWine (R-OH), is a friend of ours. My husband has helped him on all his campaigns, not just the senatorial ones. So ’tis a bit strange, to say the least, to see him thrust Continue reading confession