I hang my head in shame with the following confession: I recently confused Wales and Ireland. (Eimear, I apologize.) I never claimed to be good at geography, but this was more of a mistake than poor geographical knowledge. Allow me to explain. While Corinne was in Liverpool for her spring…
Unless you’re the parent of a young child, you don’t typically need reading buddies to practice this particular hobby. Reading would typically be characterized as a solo activity. I’ve talked before (a lot) about one of Corinne’s best friends, Aly, who grew up two houses down from us. We met…
I have been around long enough that plenty of things fall into the category of old habits—meaning habits I used to have and don’t anymore. I used to walk barefoot…inside, outside, on our gravel driveway. Now I wear slides in the house because my feet hurt if I don’t. And…
