Unproductive?

Unproductive?

Portions of this post originally appeared in March of 2020, when so many things were unknown and scary. Just as I mused back then, I’ve struggled a little with what to write this week. But looking back over some old notes and connecting them to where I am now – I was...
Stories and Stuff

Stories and Stuff

Once upon a time, there was a sad woman. The woman was sad because her mother had died, and she wasn’t used to people dying. The sad woman did not know what to do with her grief, so she did nothing. Quite literally. No work, very little housekeeping, no cooking....
A Nightmare on Stall Street

A Nightmare on Stall Street

Once upon a time…    wait, no… Last night I dreamt I went to…    no, no… that’s not quite it… Marley was dead, to begin with…    oh that’s totally not it either… Welcome, foolish mortals, to the ha…   argh!! You’ve been here before....