'Tis the season to gorge on goodies, beverages, delicacies, presents, and decorations, etc.  Wait...why presents and decorations?  I know, I know...gorge, by definition, means fill oneself with food.  Duh...but it's okay sometimes to stretch thoughts and make words work, right? As an empty nester, and a woman over the 52-year mark (why not just say 53?… Continue reading A gorge of sorts (oh, and some houses…)