The driver laughed and said, “Now I know more about you than your husband does.” We laughed and agreed. This is the second time this month he had to fill out my personal health history at a doctor’s office. He now knows I had a breast reduction in my past; 3 pregnancies; first child born when I was nineteen years old, and that I am constantly constipated.
Continue reading →Wide fields of Queen Anne’s lace, full bloom
at the base of the mountain on Berchtesgadener Street
A small pink stone, nestled in the sand near my feet
half buried in sand and soft damp earth.
Continue reading →This summer, nearly eleven years after the main event, I am finally getting to take a Sabbatical. It’s not the one I planned to do in 2007; it’s one that works for me right now at this place in my career. Yes. I am still a professional and I still have a career which I spent my life developing.
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