Behind The Reading Glasses

  FIRE 01   This morning at 6:20am I was out on the front lawn of our home with our aging puggle, Tucker, when I heard an alarm. Ugh, I thou...

     I had vaccine envy last March. A bad case. At that time, the vaccine was available only to 65 and over. At 64, I was frustrated. Mere m...

 You know those people who mastered baking sourdough bread during the early days of the pandemic, posting on Instagram a line-up of top-brow...

    I pull into the narrow driveway leading to the entrance of the Westwood Memorial Cemetery. They’d been closed to visitors during the hei...

    Holiday Cards looked a little different this year. Well, e verything  looked a little different this year. The cards ran the gamut. We r...

  I wasn’t in the mood this morning, forcing myself out there, knowing that I’d feel good after a bike ride. I’d loved my spinning classes, ...