Good Morning. I heard that song Baby It’s Cold Outside on the radio this morning. I thought to myself, “yes it is and it feels like snow,” so I added snow to the blog. It’s December. I grew up in Connecticut. I live in Atlanta (a.k.a Hotlanta) so it’s a safe bet we’re not going to have … Read more
If you can’t say something nice…
Next to eating ice cream, my favorite thing is finding humor in the stuff of ordinary days. These are my musings. Feel free to leave comments so long as you mind one important rule: If you can't say something nice...don't say anything at all.