Embarassed by a toddler and a new job
By “embarrassed by a toddler”, I really mean embarrassed by a toddler.
By “embarrassed by a toddler”, I really mean embarrassed by a toddler.
Well, maybe not ‘cold hearts,’ but I certainly find it discouraging when a story of mine is accepted for publishing–and then the project is scrapped. “A Quarter Past Madness” is […]
That is the truth. I have for the last two weeks been graciously allowed by my husband to practice using Linux on the laptop he uses for work. It’s been […]