Years ago, my friend Linda O. and I were gabbing about life and the various goings ons in our lives. Mostly to do with men. We were both single and had some good stories to tell of lingering ex’s, those we hoped would be something more and those we hoped …
I wanted to get a post in before the month is completely gone. I took a few weeks off… I was going to write the reasons why, but in keeping with the theme of this post: I’m not going to focus on the why. The why isn’t important. Often, trying …
I’m writing this in the morning so I’ll have a bloody mary. At a place that makes their own mix and garnishes with pickled green beans and celery. And let’s not kid around with a small glass, please. We come to the end of February and the end of my …
Tonight, it’s raining. I want to sit near the fire and order an amaretto sour on the rocks. Sweet, chilled and a little moody. I hope the bartender uses a slice of orange to garnish, not maraschino cherries. In her book, “Letters to my Daughter”, Maya Angelou says when people …