September
When I think about it being September, I want to scream until I’m hoarse! I feel that way every year, but this year more than most. …
When I think about it being September, I want to scream until I’m hoarse! I feel that way every year, but this year more than most. …
My number one pet peeve, over even the misuse of the apostrophe and coworkers putting delicate glasses on the bottom rack of the work dishwasher, is the way merchants conspire to rush time. …
Every year it’s the same. There’s a point where I become simply perplexed why I continue to live in this country – that I love – when this season has us in its grip. I look on the bright side, find ways to cope and endure, sing a happy song until I hit a virtual wall. And my nose is pressed against that wall right now. …
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