Free speech is a funny thing. Here in the good 'ole US of A, we're allowed to say whatever we want, but our Constitution doesn't protect us from our listeners. Because while we have the…
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In every place I've ever lived, I'm now realizing, I've spent most of my travel time in the car. I grew up in Suburbia and that was just the way travel happened—in your car, mostly…
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According to me, my comfort zone has habitually been small. And dictated by strict regulations. And ruled by a scared and scarred and horrid little voice that warned that stepping out of bounds would bring…
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I have this wonderful friend. I think she's in her 70's, but that seems unreal to me, because she seems much, much younger—yet at the same time, she's eternally wise and worldly. She's a conundrum.…
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And behind the hijinks, this is a also a post that proves last week's post completely true. Ah, how I love when life parodies art. But, seriously. The last 14 hours or so have certainly…
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My eyeballs are very tired. They've been on overdrive this week. No, not from staring at my computer screen (though that's pretty much all I've done). Or reading (too much work to do that). Or…
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There's an old adage that goes something to the tune of, "If you want to find out everything you need to know about a man, watch how he treats his mother." It has legs, that…
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For the last three days in a row, when I've gone out to my car in the morning, I've found the same things all fluttered about. Leaves. Just three or four. But leaves all the…
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Just like my post about choosing a word, Andi Fisher is likewise and entirely to blame for today's post. Because she just sent me the most extraordinary book. I highly recommend it for women AND…
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Jumper Cables…
