Things to think about.
My wife Tammy has been gone for several days. In her absence, Marshall and I are doing OK. We have cooked and cleaned a little, worked a little, and goofed off a litt . . . er . . . a lot. Typically, while she is gone, there are certain things that just don’t get done. […]
I don’t love you because of the way you look. I don’t love you because of the things you do. I don’t love you because of the way you make me feel. I don’t love you because of something you said, or didn’t say. I don’t love you because of where you came from in
We’re finally drying out in Atlanta. The flood caused a mess in a lot of basements, including ours. We’ve spent the past week moving furniture, pulling up wet carpet, and drying out floors. There was dirt hiding under the carpet, and some mold hiding under the vinyl in the hallway. The thing about the mold
I went to an estate sale last week-end. It’s not something I would normally do, but my wife wanted to go, and she assured me we could find wonderful treasures there. I think she might have been right, if we had been there a day earlier. As it was, most of the good stuff was