Monthly Archives: December 2017

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Wearing thin

A bus driver lay on her horn at me the other morning as I crossed in front of her path a little close for both of our comfort.  I’m sure her heart missed a beat or two just as mine raced into gear…

Sculpting

My older son ran this morning… against his wishes.  But the rule is he has to do some activity, and that has defaulted to running with mom.  So like many of these Sunday morning runs, I have a lot of time to think while he…