Hurry up and stop…
I have issues with braking. Back in the early days of our marriage, as I would — rapidly — approach a … Continue reading Hurry up and stop…
I have issues with braking. Back in the early days of our marriage, as I would — rapidly — approach a … Continue reading Hurry up and stop…
My eyes popped open at the sound of my husband’s alarm. 5:15 a.m. What? Panicked, I looked at my own … Continue reading Streamlined and frantic free…
My husband noticed something was wrong. At first I hesitated. Then I told him, “No, it’s stupid.” “I can tell … Continue reading An afghan as a symbol of regret…
Fear is a terrible thing. Last night, as we laid down to sleep, I told my husband that the top … Continue reading Now I lay me down to sleep…