Just say yes

I haven’t confirmed it yet, but I am thoroughly convinced that public school officials drug teachers for the first several days of the semester. I’m sure it has something to do with securing our cooperation for the implementation of whatever new miracle program or improved procedure they’ve cooked up, but it m a k e … More Just say yes

Happy Birthday, Megan

My baby sister turned 18 today. It wasn’t her best day. She’s having a rough start at James Madison University, where I am convinced that things will take a turn for the better and she will be immensely content. But today I’m just sorry JMU is almost four hours away, because I’d sure like to … More Happy Birthday, Megan

Mousie, mousie

My dog Suzanna is afraid of thunderstorms. (It seems random, I know, but all will become clear shortly.) Last fall when Harry the Beagle came to live with me he destroyed a small patch of grass in my side yard*. At the end of May I purchased a large bag of Kentucky Blue grass seed … More Mousie, mousie

The miracle that is Spray-N-Wash. Or peanut butter. Or maybe ice. Of course, it could have just been the laundry detergent.

I had plans to shop with a friend yesterday afternoon, but she had to cancel and it was cloudy in that might-rain-any-second sort of way, so I went to a movie I’ve been dying to see: “Must Love Dogs.” It was wonderful–great cast, cute story, happy ending. I ate popcorn. I laughed, I cried. I … More The miracle that is Spray-N-Wash. Or peanut butter. Or maybe ice. Of course, it could have just been the laundry detergent.