Sans Guilt…

I was tired last Friday morning…I’d gone to bed a little late…and I gave myself…permission to…say in bed a little later to compensate…then…I gave myself permission to…not make the bed…and…then…I gave myself permission to…not wash the skillet after making my eggs…and…I...

There’s a New Page in Town…

I know…I’m kind of strange…okay…a lot strange…but…I sort of get attached to things…and…when…it’s time to replace them…I feel…guilty…like…I’m hurting their feelings… Case in point…I bought a Townie…a cruiser type of bicycle…and…rode it for a couple of years…going...