Well his character, of Martin something or the other in Sleeping With The Enemy, had it right. There’s no reason why things can’t be kept
I had hoped I’d have enough time and material to write again today. Lo and behold! The universe conspired to bring me a muse in
I almost wrote “maketh the man” and then reminded myself of gender neutrality (another pet peeve of mine) and changed it to “person”. Anyone following
The jury is still out on that one. On one hand you can remember them as the cutest, cuddliest, chubbiest drooly monsters that walked around
The perils of getting a printer.
A married woman exercises hindsight