Happy ever after

A long, long, long time ago, a young woman loved to read books. So much so that every Friday on the way home from school she would pick up 10-12 books (tomes to everyone else) and deliver them safely on a Monday on the way back. In the house during the week, the only books… Continue reading Happy ever after

It is the little things

It has been a week from hell and there is still time left. 12 hour days, stress over finances, sick daughter, sick R (though he is doing the "I'm dying but I refuse to see a doctor" thing), and general life crap. The temperature ranges from "hell is cooler than this" to "I wonder if… Continue reading It is the little things