love.
I’m not tired or feeling rushed or put out by this detour off the Central San Rafael exit to find a bathroom for Zoe. I’m mostly glad that I took her seriously when she said she felt sick. Usually when she says that we’re on our way somewhere and while not always in a rush,...
On a bad day.
Thinking about how when my friend Greggie and I were depressed or angry, we’d get in the car, drive for miles on the freeway, and yell at the top of our lungs: “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
If the Shoe Fits (Take Three)
Last week my posts were about using the “vitality-meter” to help me decide what things and activities bring me energy and joy. Today when I was reading a post from Jeri’s Organizing & Decluttering News, I noticed her headline: Do You Have Room for the Mediocre?...