I’ll keep it short, but not sweet. ~I’m not a holiday person anymore. I don’t see the point in getting revved up to buy trinkets, cards, booze. I’m not one to celebrate a manufactured past. I don’t believe in saints. Or angels. ~I am part Irish. But more German than Irish. But more mutt than [...]
Posts Tagged ‘Tuesday confession’
Weeks slip like gears on an old bike
This week *is* a confession in and of itself. A complication of emotions, friendships, family relations and work all in a simmering muddle. Quite normal, all that said. ~ I forgot to mention last week that my husband is unemployed. ~ It’s not as bad as it seems: he actually sold his business to his [...]
