I have this adorable little black book. You thought I was going to say dress, didn't you? You got a creeper thing going on, wanting to see me all decked out in a well fitted black dinner dress, with high heels, and a delicate white pearl necklace? You want to see how I looked the… Continue reading How my little black book helps me write
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Go ahead, admit it, he was right
Upon rising this morning, to the noise of the cats reminding me I was late to feeding time, I'm trying to grasp the fact that the damn groundhog appears to be right. He crawled out of that hole in the ground and saw his shadow on February 2. 6 weeks later, snow will finish melting,… Continue reading Go ahead, admit it, he was right