Passing Down the Holiday Spirit
As I methodically pulled out my sharpie and wrote the date on a newly opened carton of rice milk today, I all of a sudden took a double take. November 16th!? Wait, how did I miss the first fifteen days of November? And where did October go? Thanksgiving is…
Falling In Love…. with the changing season
I have a touch of the Winter Blues. And it’s not even Winter yet. And I live in Southern California. I must be a wimp, because I’m not battling hail storms, shoveling snow, or dressing in more than two layers at a time. In fact, I’m in a tank…