Daily Archive: September 12, 2014

2 Rabid Peeves


I can’t really call them “pet” peeves.  There’s nothing docile about them. 1.  The only pharmacy that gets my prescriptions right is Wal-Mart. The rest of them screw it up every time.  … Continue reading

What I love


A dog nestled to me. A cat on my lap. An hour to write. My Aquarium cap.  . To visit my daughter and give her a hug. To sit at her table and… Continue reading