I made some cookies this week for an event and I decided to try mailing some to John. I have always hesitated to do this because I vividly remember my grandma’s attempts to send us homemade goodies from Washington State to wherever we were stationed or living. Sweet gesture, but not a great idea back…
It must have started in board rooms because I hear it mostly from men who work long hours inside the walls of the corporate world. Inside the walls of a world that I have never had to cope with. Where deals are made and kingdoms are built ….. for a time…. for a season…until new…
Now that the weather is finally seeming warm enough to think about putting flowers out (in the Midwest this means that we have two days before the temperatures and humidity spike to levels that will make us forget how much we longed for summer), I am laboring with decisions on what to plant, where to…