Directionally Challenged

My sister and I are directionally challenged.  She once commented that if people understood just how bad we are at figuring out how to get anywhere, they would give us special handicapped stickers.  We’d have something on the back of… Read More ›

Falling Waters

It has been six months since I moved into my little townhouse in Winchester, VA. There are a lot of stories to tell, but today I’m going to talk about bladders. Mostly mine. Until recently, I had no idea that… Read More ›


See this photo?  This is my photo of shame.  For some reason, these cookies are like crack cocaine to me.  I have just eaten the entire package and I can feel my body beginning to shut down as it prepares… Read More ›